This time it’s personal.
I made this movie for me — as part of the process of claiming freedom from an eating disorder. (And apparently making it public. Obviously put on my Brave Girl Panties this morning!)
And I made this for you if you’ve ever let a scale be mean to you; boss you around; ruin your day; make you feel worthless or less than…it’s time to take back that corner of the bathroom.
You messed with the wrong chiquita, Mr Scale.
I eat creeps like you for breakfast.
Dear Scale, It’s not me, it’s you. Love, Lisa xoxo