You know what makes everything worthwile... Treading light and dark, restricting. I'm voraciously hungry... yet nibble on half a celery stick. That is control.
I am from a place faraway, in a land spoken of in hinted whispers...
I live in my reflection, where age is measured in teacups and memories.
The night air accepts me.
The stars deny me.
And so I live in the abyss.
Height- 5'0"
HW- 121
LW- 99.4
CW- 114.4
UGW- 84