Pamela Anderson has more prosthetic in her body than I do. Nobody calls her disabled.
Sure, I'd love to have children some day. But world domination comes first.
I'm not running around as a continual ray of sunshine. It's just I don't believe in wasting time feeling sorry for myself. Get over it.
True beauty is when someone radiates that they like themselves.
I've said this before, but I believe more than ever that confidence is sexier than any body part.
If you would ask me at 15 years old if I would have traded prosthetics for flesh and bone legs, I wouldn't have hesitated for a second. I aspired to that kind of normalcy back then. But if you ask me today, I'm not so sure.
