Men Are My Bread And Butter. It's

I Really Don't Think Anything I Do Is A Mistake. It Could Be If I Didn't Learn From It.

My Whole Life, People Have Been Saying, "why Are You So Angry?"

I Don't Think What I Look Like Is Relevant.

Do They Think I'm On Drugs? That I Have A Life-threatening Illness? That I'm Anorexic? Emotionally, It Doesn't Get Easier To Hear Those Criticisms - But It Gets Easier To Be Resolute About My Reaction To It.

We Are Like A Wishing Well And A Bolt Of Electricity