Marie Claire Hates Me
So I've been following this Marie Claire thing really, REALLY carefully, because I am one of those people that would undoubtedly gross out Maura Kelly just by walking across the room. And there have been a ton of things I've wanted to say or wanted to point out, and a ton of things I've been thinking about and pondering in this whole situation, but it's such a crazy sensitive topic, to me and to other people and to me, that I haven't.
And then cleolinda went and did it for me, for which I'm thankful, because it means I don't have to confessiontype all that, because she did it for me. (And, I suspect, lots of other plumpsizers like me.)
So thanks, Cleolinda! And Maura Kelly? I'm sorry you think I'm gross, but maybe it balances out, because I think you're gross, too, and I only just heard of you two days ago.
And that's all I'm going to say about that.
And then cleolinda went and did it for me, for which I'm thankful, because it means I don't have to confessiontype all that, because she did it for me. (And, I suspect, lots of other plumpsizers like me.)
So thanks, Cleolinda! And Maura Kelly? I'm sorry you think I'm gross, but maybe it balances out, because I think you're gross, too, and I only just heard of you two days ago.
And that's all I'm going to say about that.