stophatingyourbody:

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BE BRAVE! JOIN THE REVOLUTION!

To all my lovely followers, and even those not following me. 

I ♥ you! 

Mine: Don’t be an idiot. Learn in school. Men suck. You need friends, don’t take them for granted. Don’t stop eating, but don’t throw it up either. Eat healthy, you’ll be happier that way. You CAN sing, work on it a bit. Do things you wouldn’t. Do the talent show. Don’t kiss him, he’s only going to fuck you over. You are good enough.

What would you say to yourself? 

The question was, “What’s your goal in life?” 

Her reply, “To be Barbie.”

My definition of beauty? My definition of beauty is happiness. Someone who goes through life with a smile on their face, as if nothing could ever go wrong, when maybe at home, that’s not the case. At the same time, its the lack of happiness that can make a person look more beautiful than anyone. Sometimes a tear here or there breaks your heart, and I consider all the pain and suffering put into that single tear to be extraordinarily beautiful. The fact that someone can live through all that life has thrown their way, even when it seems like too much to bare, that’s beautiful. I feel that I see beauty in chaos, quite honestly. Although I see see that there is beauty in color, shapes, and sizes, I know that there is so much more to the human than their external appearance. 

No, honestly. I don’t. I find it gross. That, in my opinion, is too skinny. Plus, I’m big-boned and I would never get that gap anyway.