So I just thought of something. I’m actually starting to become comfortable in my own skin and accept my body the way it is. It’s a big step for me. Pretty much my entire life I’ve been down on the way I look and on myself in general. I think God has brought me to this stage and this place to…
My body is my megaphone.
Yes, despite the OPINIONS of others, you are completely and 100% allowed to love yourself from every angle in every light.
Yes you’re allowed to be attractive and fat at the same time.
Yes you’re allowed to think that fat is attractive.
Yes you’re allowed to post revealing pictures of your fat self.
Yes you’re allowed to tell your adversaries to fuck themselves.
Yes you’re allowed to live exactly as you please.
No you’re not my doctor, my therapist, or my savior.
I’m in a beauty pageant with one contestant. I am in competition with nobody but myself.
I’m in a beauty pageant with one contestant. I am in competition with nobody but myself.
Fucking powerful, fucking true! The day you realize this is the day you stop hating yourself and envying others. Every body is beautiful.
