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I'll Meet A Guy Now, And The Next Thing I Know They'll Be Sweating And Their Hands Will Be Shaking. And I Feel So Bad - I Don't Even Know What To Say To Them. Then There Are Other Guys Who Come On Too Strong, And They're Just All Over You. The Nice Ones Are The Ones Who Are In-between - The Ones Who Aren't Scared And Who Aren't All Over You.

I Feel Everyone Is Put Here For A Reason. Everyone Has A Calling. I Always Thought My Real Calling Was To Help Other People.

Food Has Always Brought Me Comfort And The Bingeing Is Triggered When I'm In A Space That Is Not Positive.

Theres Nothing More Depressing Than Having Everything And Still Feeling Sad. We Must Learn To Water Our Spiritual Garden.

I've Never Been Into What Am I Going To Do Next, Trying To Reinvent Myself.