I had manners. I was fairly attractive. I was funny. My life fell apart when I was diagnosed with stupid fucking breast cancer. I don't give a fuck if I have manners, my looks were destroyed. I lost my sense of humor.
“If tomorrow women woke up and decided they really liked their bodies, just think how many industries would go out of business.” – Gail Dines Sometimes I care a little too much about things that don’t matter in the long run. I’m trying not to, and.