There is a constant battle of not being as pretty, as tall or as skinny as the “other girl”.
I would love to say “accept yourself for who you are.” But truth be told, I can’t. I’ve always struggled with weight. Which let me tell you is a mother fucker itself. I know I’m not the only, right?
And can I just say; those skinny ass bitches with their perfect bodies and their perfect outfits, who can down a Big Mac with no regret or anything to worry about- I hate you. You are not making this any easier. Am I right?
