Lindsay Simone Behrens



Dear Woman Sitting at the Table Next to Me,I know you're bulimic. I know you're currently hoarding food so that, in a minute, you can politely excuse yourself and go throw it up in the bathroom. I know that, while you're in the bathroom, you're going to shove your fingers down your throat, hoping to purge the two bowls of soup, three slices of bread, order of pasta, and chocolate milkshake that you just consumed....more