Today, I talked to a guy. This guy is muscular, and extremely attractive; the type of guy you see skinny, blonde, tan girls with. He asked me for a reason as to why I don’t talk to him. I told him that I’m not his type, and he reassured me that I am, but I told him again that I wasn’t because I’m a big girl. He went on to tell me that there was nothing wrong with that, and if I thought that there was, that my lack of confidence was way less attractive than looks, because “I think you’re a very pretty girl, and I don’t know why you’re so self conscious.” I’m trying to love myself, because some people don’t think there is anything bad about me. I’m going to wake up every morning and say, “There is nothing wrong with me.”
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