I’ve begun talking to my clothes while making outfits. I’ve found that I’m a tad bit disappointed that they can’t talk back and share in the excitement that they look PERFECT together…
YEP, I’m a plus size girl
YEP, it’s hard for me to find nice clothes
YEP, I get frustrated with my body so much
YEP, I do get weird looks when I walk into stores as if people are thinking ‘wtf are you doing here?
NOPE, I’m not gonna let that stop me from wearing what I want anymore
NOPE, I’m not gonna let stupid people and there stupid thought control my actions
NOPE, I’m not gonna let judgmental people bring me down
NOPE, I’m not gonna let this image of ‘being stick thin in order so have style’ try and stop me from at least trying to look good.
You know what? I love what I’m wearing in every one of those pictures. I’d rather look like rollie pollie with some rolls in somethings, then look like judgement on a stick with no shape in others. I don’t like my body, but I’m gonna have to accept it. I wear what I want because it makes me feel good. I look how I want because that’s how I fell comfortable. If you have a problem, that’s none of my concern.
This is the best post I have ever come across on Tumblr. Well done, girl.
I think she is absolutely beautiful.
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