
If there is something I’m really good at, it’s injuring myself. And I don’t mean deliberately self-harming; I mean accidentally causing myself some sort of […] Read More
If there is something I’m really good at, it’s injuring myself. And I don’t mean deliberately self-harming; I mean accidentally causing myself some sort of […] Read More
There are two things you should know about me: I am fat and I am physically healthy. Okay, so I’m not 100% physically healthy, but […] Read More
I’m still awake. It’s a quarter to one in the morning on the third night of a random bout of insomnia. I’m currently drinking tea, […] Read More
So, remember when I fell out of my house two months ago? Yeah, well, the bruises went and the horrible scab on my knee healed […] Read More
As previously and briefly mentioned recently, I was a vegetarian as a teenager. While is pretty typical for a teenager – trying something out, loving […] Read More
I both love and hate crying. Actually, love is too strong a word (hate is not). I do not love the headache I get, or […] Read More
Warnings – Gratuitous use of the words nipple and boobs. It’s been eight months since I stopped wearing bras. I gave up on them last […] Read More
I am overweight. Okay, actually, I think, depending on who you ask – and what scale they use – I am obese. Not morbidly so, […] Read More
I’m taking my breasts back. Not from anyone in particular – I didn’t have them dropped off at a shop to be cleaned or anything. […] Read More