Vous êtes que vous mangez.
Vous êtes que vous prenez.
Je suis une dépendance.
Addiction.
edit. Lizz suffered from a vanity attack at approx. 9:55 PM on October 15, 2003. She was deemed healthy enough to step outside about a half an hour later.
Bruised eyes.
I like to think like:
These aren't hardly spectacular.
I'm jealous.
And of course, everything must end stereotypically...