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one of my horrible pet peeves...
shopping, trying to find a pair of black pants that fit for my boyfriends family dinner, and a girl walks past me.. looks at me.. and says to her friend,
'is this the kind of store where you have to not eat to wear their clothes?'
as if i have a choice,
as if i want to be in this body.
or lack thereof.
shopping, trying to find a pair of black pants that fit for my boyfriends family dinner, and a girl walks past me.. looks at me.. and says to her friend,
'is this the kind of store where you have to not eat to wear their clothes?'
as if i have a choice,
as if i want to be in this body.
or lack thereof.