"Don't it always seem to go, that you don't know what you've got til it's... (gone)"

Gone? My mobility. I feel trapped in a three hundred year old body.

"Don't bend this way you FUCKER...don't bend that way, BITCH...don't even bother to think about stooping to pick up that fresh Chihuahua turd..."

That's my back talking. Did I write talking? Screaming. My back is screaming obscenities. I'm surprised you can't hear it from there.



Jess Barron curates the Mirror Project with "The Make-up Mirror."

What he said.