Cracking Up

Not mentally, sick readers. No, no, I'm laughing. I linked from place to place today until I found this article. It didn't speak to me, really, except for this line, which gave me a tears-in-my-eyes laugh.

"Calling me fat isn't going to make me cry because, frankly, I have a mirror in my bedroom, honey, I know what my ass looks like and I've made my peace with that—and it gives me a great piece of insight into your body-consciousness."