January 4, 2012
vikkiage: unknowablewoman: Fuck. The. Haters. Fuck being “proportionate.” Fuck being an hourglass. Fuck fat accepting/body positive spaces that constantly drool over people with traditionally “curvy” silhouettes while the rest of us are left out. It’s great if you’re shaped like that, but fuck, I am so sick and tired of feeling humiliated for the way my body has decided to distribute its fat. You don’t have to like my body. But I do. It’s funny—just an hour ago I was feeling quite terrible about myself. Then I made that bra post and so many of you related to the feelings I had about my boobs not being big enough for a fat girl…whatever the hell that’s supposed to mean, anyway. So many of us get own on ourselves over meaningless proportions. What the hell does having a proportional body mean, anyway? Does it mean you’re smarter, kinder, or more hard working? Does it make you a better person? Your proportions are just fine. You are shaped exactly the way you are supposed to be shaped. We should be celebrating this shit. I am celebrating this shit. My body doesn’t look like anyone else’s, and that’s awesome. God, life would be so boring if we all looked the same. Fuck that. My body is WEIRD AND I LOVE IT. THIS IS PERFECT THIS. IS. PERFECT. celebration in the face of shame, is fucking beautiful shit

vikkiage:

unknowablewoman:

Fuck. The. Haters.

Fuck being “proportionate.”

Fuck being an hourglass.

Fuck fat accepting/body positive spaces that constantly drool over people with traditionally “curvy” silhouettes while the rest of us are left out. It’s great if you’re shaped like that, but fuck, I am so sick and tired of feeling humiliated for the way my body has decided to distribute its fat.

You don’t have to like my body. But I do.

It’s funny—just an hour ago I was feeling quite terrible about myself. Then I made that bra post and so many of you related to the feelings I had about my boobs not being big enough for a fat girl…whatever the hell that’s supposed to mean, anyway. So many of us get own on ourselves over meaningless proportions. What the hell does having a proportional body mean, anyway? Does it mean you’re smarter, kinder, or more hard working? Does it make you a better person? Your proportions are just fine. You are shaped exactly the way you are supposed to be shaped.

We should be celebrating this shit. I am celebrating this shit. My body doesn’t look like anyone else’s, and that’s awesome. God, life would be so boring if we all looked the same. Fuck that. My body is WEIRD AND I LOVE IT.

THIS IS PERFECT

THIS. IS. PERFECT.

celebration in the face of shame, is fucking beautiful shit

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