I eat whatever I want, junk food included.
If I deny myself something, I just get resentful, so what's the point?
Because of my crazy work schedule, I have become something of a master at changing my clothes while driving. The men driving next to me love it.
I'm not ready to be a woman yet, I'd like it if my body were more boyish. Maybe I'll like my curves when I'm older but right now they kind of make me squirm.