I had this dream last night. I was with my mr.perfect and I told him I loved him. He laughed at me, mocked me and said “do you want to see what you look like in my eyes?”
He then removed his eyes and gave them to me, I affixxed them in place of mine and stared into the mirror, and I say thos grossly hideous, absolutely horendous person. Forget loving, even looking at her was made me nauseous…That was me.
I think I woke up crying, and I smotherd fatty cream cheese on fatty white high in carbs bread. Now I want to be thin, I always wanted to be slimmer, but never saw myself skinny, but I’ve got his urge to be skinny now, I don’t know how long it will last. It’s not a good feeling, not liking yourself.
I would never say you are fat or overweight.
Curvy is what men like
I remember walking along the street with kaka when I was in melb and I was making fun of this teeny boppy barely there teenager wearing this really tight pants and her flab was showing and kaka actually happened to like the flab.
Did you hear the big "phuuut" sound as you slapped me..it's was all that fat resounding!
Sheesh, okie man I just re read what I wrote and boy do I sound lame, but what the heck am I supposed to do. Maybe I don't look as fat as I come out in pictures. But I'm like a size 16..that's like Oprah!
Oh LK sweethearT…Remember what you said once? “beauty is in the eye of the beholder”… What makes you think you are fat and hideous? Throw those magazines away you have been looking at since forever. I think you are very pretty and I am sure that’s what everybody else thinks. You have a beautiful body. Learn to love it ..
why do mums have to take way things that matter to us the most.
My mum gave away my purse full of lego to this kid cause he got too attached to it and my mum didnt wanna offend his mother and come out looking kanjoos.
Nobody cared how i’d feel when I came back home after spending an intense day at the kindy only to find my purse had gone
my mum threw away all my dolls and bears… and also my ballerina box she gave me when i turned 8.. she said it was broken and dirty why dont they understand…
A mathematician ( ) once defined a soccer-ball as following:
A soccer ball is homogenous from all ends. Its geography from East to West equals the geography of North & South.
So, as long as your Eastern-Western is not equal to your Northern-Southern, you are not classified as a soccer-ball techincally speaking, thus a thin personality you have :-p