Today I like my eyes. They're blue and pretty and remind me of my daddy. I like my perfume. It's French and the name has worn off and I will never be able to buy it again. But then it will be time for a new perfume and new smells for new memories. I like my body today. It feels strong and soft. I like my toes - they're painted sparkly pink and they match my fingernails (I like them too). Today I think curly hair is not so bad, is it?
Today I cheated on my diet. I ate bread. I feel very guilty. It was wheat. It was delicious.
Today I liked feeling sexy. I would like to feel that more. I am angry with him for making me forget that I am beautiful. Or at least quirky and cute in my own way. I'll take that.
I like today.
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