I Love Australian People.

I Have Days Of Self-doubt, But I Think The Kindest Thing I Can Do To Myself Is Accept Where My Body Is At.

Everyone Has A Mad Half-hour Once A Month.

I Know That I've Overfed Myself Trying To Prop Myself Up Because I'm Exhausted.

It Is A Blessing To Have Pretty People Around Me. I Like People Who Are Sparky, Positive. Evil, Dark People Are Repelled By Me: Oooh No! Too Much Sunlight.

I'm Much More Accepting Of Myself. A Lot Of My Body Issues Have Naturally Settled Down.