Every where I go I see fat girls just not giving a fuck.

They don’t care what you think.

They dress how they want.

Their hair curled/straightened/top knotted to perfection.

Makeup flawless.

Stripes, florals, colours, dots, BELTS – they don’t play by the fashion rules.

And I see them.

While I sit here dressed head to waist in black, colour only on my bottom half or even just my shoes if I am having a particular hate my body day.

Never ever deviating from the uniform.

In public at least.

I see these fat girls rocking their outfits.

Accentuating their favourite parts, maybe distracting from their bigger bits.

Maybe not.

I see these fat girls.

And I wish I was them.

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