"I want to be skinny. I want to be bones. I want to be beautiful.
I want to be loved. I want to be held.
I don't want to be alone anymore."
I read that today on someone's blog.
Our society is so freaking messed up. I'm not saying men don't have problems, but society seems to be especially hard on girls. It's so wrong, and nothing makes me more upset than the fact that the media and fashion industry have such an impact.
There isn't a magic weight that will make your life instantaneously wonderful.
Skinny girls are just as unhappy.
Happiness isn't determined by weight, size, shape, color.
I just wish everyone could see that.
title of this post says I feel like crying. in reality, I feel more like screaming this out to the world, and fighting. Fighting the media and forcing them to start putting plus size models on their covers, instead of girls who are just bones. Getting rid of diet foods and diet pills and anorexia. suing those brands, designers, and companies who have ruined the lives of millions of girls. making girls see that they don't have to be the unrealistic, fantasy size of supermodels to have a happy life.
you are beautiful, whoever you are, reading this.
Be happy with who you are. There are way too many wonderful things in life to waste your life away stressing, worrying, and obsessing about what you look like.
Be happy with who you are. There are way too many wonderful things in life to waste your life away stressing, worrying, and obsessing about what you look like.