How women/girls can be confident in their own skin by turning embarrassing facts of life into really cool character traits. I will use personal, once embarrassing circumstances and tell you how I morphed those things into things that people thought were cool. I’m a real girl, with a real life, which means I’m normal. How to own your truth (not in a dumb way, but in a real way) and how it’s not all about how you werk it, well maybe, but a Xanax would help, too.