I don't like him to touch my fat. I told him to stop making my fat move. "What fat?" he says. Well its there. I know it is. How can he pretend that its not?
I will be that skinny again. And then skinnier.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Insecurities
I don't like him to touch my fat. I told him to stop making my fat move. "What fat?" he says. Well its there. I know it is. How can he pretend that its not?
2 comments:
I feel the same way. Like you love them for telling you that you are beautiful and holding you close, but you hate it because inside your know your ugly and fat.
I want too be skinny again too. I'm sure we will.
I think we can overcome anything we put our minds to.
it doesn't help that he is so skinny and I am jealous of that
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