My age?
How old am I?
I don't know.
I never kept track.
Neither did my parents.
It is now time for me to go.
I want to find a place,
a place to call mine.
There, it's the beginning
A beginning
I'm ready
Ah! but it was about time I left you.
You really wanted me to.
hey, You didn't even pretend...
If you love, you must go.
And if one goes, one must find where to go...
Look at these colours!
Some people aren't afraid of anything.
Let's try!
Let's get ourselves into Bizarre...
Hey that's all right, it's only me!
The Falling of a Feather (weights more than your Decency)
This one's will be mine!
Come in, have a seat.
Are you fine? Yes? Good.
So, Mrs Ballcue,
how much this time?
Tell me, Ms Ballcue,
are you happy now?
Come on, let's have a look.
That's not possible! Not after all I did!
I agree, our expectancies were pretty high
but I though you'd be on par
but doctor, I did everything I could
I weighted the meat
I stopped with second helpings
yet didn't loose anything
So, it's either your scale!
or your programme
sometimes, it takes a little while to start
Ouch! that's my nose!!
what are you doing here??
Err... You?
Me? I'm weighting...
And weighting,
and weighting.
You must not disturb me.
All right then.
Bye!
Have a seat, Ms Ballshoot
Listen, today I really hope
to have lost some weight.
It'd be such a pity if your efforts didn't show up.
I did as you told me to.
Step on the scale.
Are you sure it works?
Of course it works...
...but it won't last!
there we go...
what matters, Ms Ballchristmas
is that you keep your focus
even if it doesn't pay right away
But, that's, that's impossible!
Are you sure this scale works?
Err, please, Ms Ballchristmas, step out the scale
sit down, I'll check later
It's unbearable!
You have to fix me!
But, not like this!
Do something!
Free me!
you have to!
...yes, this time it wasn't so hard
I must have lost at least 4kgs.
Even better! I lost 6!
Now, that's a friendly scale.
It actually worked,
when I understood that weight
wasn't an issue.
I had to learn to accept myself
To take care of myself
before taking care of my weight
I am happy for you,
Ms Ballchristmas.
That I took care of myself.
THAT I TOOL CARE OF MYSELF
Fortune is a strange animal.
A weightless one.
we are but feathers in its breath...
before we know it, we end up
useful, one to the other.
Again?
here it goes