I Sort Of Think Of Myself As

I Was Born With A Crippled Leg. I Wore A Corrective Shoes Since I Was Three Years Old And I Still Wear Them.

When We're Binging, We Do Not Think About Death. We Just Think About How Good It Tastes.

We Overweight People, We Say Terrible Things To Ourselves. Oh, You Wouldn't Believe It. 'you Fat Pig. How Can You Do This? You're A Disgusting Jerk.' And That Gets You Nowhere. That Gets You Right Back Into A Bowl Of Pasta Fregula.

People Need The Court Jester, So I Keep That Smile On And Keep Going Out There To Do What I Do.

I Am Kinder To My Body. I Don't Try To Prove Anything To Myself Or Others. I Keep Thinking About The Need To Go Slower, Gentler And Maintain A Sense Of Humor About It All.