Why do I at 130 lbs, in a size 6 or 8 (depending on the time of the month), struggle every day with food, have to listen to this running dialogue in myhead that does nothing but make me feel horrible about my body?
As a 46-year old male of the species with a dwindling amount of hair on myhead, the opportunity to get a haircut that makes me feel like I rock is quite enticing I must say.