Is racism as American as apple pie, and does the transitive property thereby make apple pie racist?
its so hard to date once youve become socially aware like it really limits who you can stomach letting touch you and once ur eyes are opened they cant go shut again
I have been a fat girl all my life, and have only recently begun to accept myself. Society taught me that my body defined me, and that my value and self worth were dependent upon what it looked like and how much it weighed. I refuse to give anymore of my precious time away to self loathing, I refuse to allow someone else’s perception and idea of beauty define my own, and I am done putting my life on hold for the false belief that my happiness is dependent upon a swinging number on a scale. Day by day I am loving me just a little bit more, and my only regrets are not having started sooner.
i just wanted to put this out there since im sure it’ll get written about differently tomorrow.