They gave me 150 characters to write about myself. I kept wondering how I'd justify my being with such a limitation. Then I remembered, I've done it so many times now, by squeezing myself in your heart.
Grab me from behind, Squeeze me hard, So I spill the fear out, To dedicate my body, In order to mend it, And carve me, In the places So you can fit me perfectly, And we become a masterpiece.
My guts tell me the state of my soul. It determines my general health. There's a thin balance between guts and general health. If my guts work well, I feel better. I start the day by drinking a glass of water with half a lemon squeezed into it. It helps to clean my guts and makes them to work well. It helps to digest food indirectly. Don't forget that a good life is possible with a good health. And a good health is possible with the guts work well.