There once was a girl who lived in a house, a mile above the sea. She liked so very many things, and truth be told... she's me.
Things I’ve Lost
- Weight, duh
- My old vocabulary (i.e.: no more “diet”)
- The
extraordinaryability to become winded in lightning speed - Anger. This might be the greatest thing. I feel more calm about who I am and where I am going. I’m no longer mad that someone else has a body that I’d like because who knows where it’s been or how they got there? I’m going to get to where I’m going on my own terms, and I’m going to fucking own it.
