The mirror is not my friend. Today is one of those days when I've pulled out every possible outfit my wardrobe can offer in a desperate attempt to find just ONE thing to wear that doesn't make me look/feel hideously fat.
I want every last ounce of my body to be hidden today.
And I want to throw away my scales.
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Academic, PhD researcher, yoga lover, therapist, feminist, often outdoors.
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- The day becomes night.
- On another note..
- Sickness
- An Education.
- Joyeux Noel one and all
- Glass of rose on Christmas Eve.
- Random thoughts at 2.40am.
- The Book.
- Gothic-esque
- Bring him home.
- Who knew?
- Lets go for a skate
- 9am
- The illusion of power
- Mistrust.
- Recent test shoot.
- 'No chicken and no king prawns.'
- Sunset
- Pointless good morning.
- 700 miles
- Some kind of nothingness
- Behind the scenes
- Quand ce train arrivera à…?
- Life must be lived.
- 11pm
- Lonely sight
- And so it continues.
- Into the night..
- Life in the fast lane.
- Owls
- Feelings come in degrees.
- Christmas cappuccinos
- Hello December
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