I got my formal dress in the mail today(yes Alecia, I know, spoiling the surprise). I love it. I love the way it hugs my body. It’s a little short in the back but cute none the less. I got a package of clothes from Forever 21 today as well. I tried it all on and in the process of taking a couple pictures of my new stuff I kept saying, “damn my ass looks good” and other compliments to myself. Sometimes I look at these smaller girls in their cute dresses and tights that don’t come in my size and I think “ugh I wish I could just lose like 40 pounds, maybe then I’d look better” and I’m sure if I lost a little weight I’d be slimmer in those trouble spots and I’d fit into clothes better. But the thing is, I’m happy as I am. I know a large group of people who LOVE my body just as it is as well. I’ve always been chubby and I’ve always had loads of friends and boyfriends and sex and always been really happy. So I realize that I don’t need to lose weight to be happy. Cause I can look at these pictures of myself and think, DAMN. I LOOK FIIINE. I love my body. I love my curves, and fluff, and rolls, and my round ass, and big tits. And if you don’t. STEP OFF.
Size: 18 jeans