Being fat is the absolute nadir of the misfit. You're a misfit because nothing fits. You don't fit in. You're not fit. You're fat. Fat doesn't have the poetic cachet of alcohol, the whiff of danger in the drug of… — Claudia Shear Copy Share Image
Being fat is the absolute nadir of the misfit. You're a misfit because nothing fits. You don't fit in. You're not fit. You're fat.… — Claudia Shear Copy Share Image
You talk to people who serve you the food the same way you talk to the people you eat the food with. You talk… — Claudia Shear Copy Share Image
Most of us would kill ourselves if we were as talent-free as Elizabeth Hurley. — Claudia Shear Copy Share Image
“I wasn't really eight anymore. The day you know danger and fear, and know that you are alone, is the day you grow, if… — Claudia Shear Copy Share Image
