You Too Can Have a Body Like Mine

are you ever disgusted by your own corporeality? does the thought of mingling saliva or the process of eating (chewing, masticating, dissolving, digesting) kinda gross you out? Do you ever lean on the edges of anorexia? do the very physical and mental boundaries between you and other people seem permeable, flexible, confusing? Maybe don't read this book. Or do, I'm not your mother.