Something happened a few days ago, something I got suprised about.
We had an breakfast meeting at work and was going back to work and the tables stood really cramp so I say “I’m not coming trhough here with my fat ass” I moved the tables and went to a collegue and she said “Your fat ass always gets in the way!” And I answered “I know!” And she said “Then go on a diet!” And I exclaimed “NEVER! Do you know how many people wants this faboulus majestic fat ass?! I’m seriously getting tired of all the persons who just wants my fat ass!”
It’s a miracel that I didn’t crumble and died under those words.
It is a wonder that I called my ass faboulus and majestic.
I have no idea where that came from but i love it. I guhess I am one small stepp closer to selfacceptance and love for my self.