I have some very brave friends...

[dackalicious]

I've realized that every once in a while I'll look in a mirror and realize that I'm beautiful. And, I then in turn realize that 99% of the rest of the time, I don't think I'm beautiful - I don't even think I'm attractive!!! - and why?? Because I'm not skinny. I think that because I am not skinny, I am not beautiful, and that no one else thinks I

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[frizzy_liz]

I totally agree Cory. We all look in the mirror and have those moments. And we all go through days where we swear we couldn't be more hideous or maybe not hideous but just.... plain. You are beautiful, girlie, from the inside out. I love ya!

[effinzombiez]

omg the first time i read the bottom part i thought it read
"Anne Coulter" rather than "Amy Cutler"
and I totally gol
if youre not 1337 enough to know what that means its Gasped Out Loud
yea i just coined it
only i can use it

point being you're gosh darn purdy. and not to make you uncomfortable but i have friends who are to a lesser extent in love with you

[anonymous]

It's just one of those illogical, tragic, inevitable things that we as women will question our worth when we compare our waist sizes. It doesn't matter one bit about the woman's actual proportions, believe me. I generally think of myself as an intelligent, confident person. I am also generally thought of as a rather petite human being. This has no effect whatsoever on the dangerous thought process that I will unfailingly fall into under the pressures that our society places on my (and every female's) shoulders.

Fuck thin. Bring on the JLO-Ass-making bacon.

Because we are GORGEOUS.

Yep.

[licoricealtoid]

It's just one of those illogical, tragic, inevitable things that we as women will question our worth when we compare our waist sizes. It doesn't matter one bit about the woman's actual proportions, believe me. I generally think of myself as an intelligent, confident person. I am also generally thought of as a rather petite human being. This has no effect whatsoever on the dangerous thought process that I will unfailingly fall into under the pressures that our society places on my (and every female's) shoulders.

Fuck thin. Bring on the JLO-Ass-making bacon.

Because we are GORGEOUS.