Why wear pants when you can wear a muumuu?

Reclaiming the word fat was the most empowering step in my progress. I stopped using it for insult or degradation and instead replaced it with truth, because the truth is that I am fat, and that's ok. So now when someone calls me fat, I agree, whereas before I would get embarrassed and emotional.

I hate to do what I'm told, that's why I'm not good at 9-to-5s.

There is no shame like poor shame. It can make you warm and charming, bitter and resentful, all at once.

ABBA was a direct influence on me.

I am tired of spending a little bit of money in a lot of pieces because they keep on falling apart.

Even talking, I'm super-loud. I could never have that kind of meek, little wispy whimsical lavender and lace voice. It comes from my body. There's no way I can fight it.