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Narnia Hello! My name is Adalyn and I read all kind of poems. *insert awkward wave here*
I wake up and eat some eggs, a yogurt, and a few slices of melon in an attempt to change my life after all it is that or death I won't hold my breath It's a beautiful day to head to the mall with a friend I really know where this is going Hmm I like that shirt Oops, this store doesn't offer plus size On to the next.. I really like these jeans.. Forty five dollars for sizes sixteen and up What a mess! Since I refuse to let Lane Bryant **** my wallet in the *** I decide to head to Barnes and Noble instead I accidentally bumped into a lady and her baby stroller as I walked past and she mumbled "Fat ***** under her breath Yes that's what she said I didn't even turn my head Because that's what the lady said and that's what society says and instead of trying to explain it's just easier to walk away it's the self hatred after I dread So I buy a whole pizza and eat the entire ******* thing and it is beyond delicious though the guilt I feel afterwards wasn't worth it and vomitting that **** up was viscous Even when I was a little girl I dreamed of being thin I dreamed of being a model I dreamed of having a flat tummy Just to fit in I didn't like the belly I had or the fat in my cheeks I was the only kid in gym that could never climb the rope and that began a string of anxiety attacks that would last for weeks The doctor calls it insulin resistance which leaves me with the inability to lose weight but I shouldn't have to explain to anyone my condition I just shouldn't have to explain not to mention the ovarian disease that cripples me to my knees which so happens to be genetic and mimics the blood of a diabetic leaving me incurable a medical mystery not to mention infertility so for me children are just a dream Although I tell myself that I am beautiful and that I am intelligent and that I am funny and that I am a hard worker and that I am successful and that I am caring and that I am loving and that I am daring and that I am the best **** friend a person could ever have To a stranger I'm just a "fat ***** and you know what? That makes me really ******* sad
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC
The Diary of a Mad Fat Woman
I wake up and eat some eggs, a yogurt, and a few slices of melon in an attempt to change my life after all it is that or death I won't hold my breath It's a beautiful day to head to the mall with a friend I really know where this is going Hmm I like that shirt Oops, this store doesn't offer plus size On to the next.. I really like these jeans.. Forty five dollars for sizes sixteen and up What a mess! Since I refuse to let Lane Bryant **** my wallet in the *** I decide to head to Barnes and Noble instead I accidentally bumped into a lady and her baby stroller as I walked past and she mumbled "Fat ***** under her breath Yes that's what she said I didn't even turn my head Because that's what the lady said and that's what society says and instead of trying to explain it's just easier to walk away it's the self hatred after I dread So I buy a whole pizza and eat the entire ******* thing and it is beyond delicious though the guilt I feel afterwards wasn't worth it and vomitting that **** up was viscous Even when I was a little girl I dreamed of being thin I dreamed of being a model I dreamed of having a flat tummy Just to fit in I didn't like the belly I had or the fat in my cheeks I was the only kid in gym that could never climb the rope and that began a string of anxiety attacks that would last for weeks The doctor calls it insulin resistance which leaves me with the inability to lose weight but I shouldn't have to explain to anyone my condition I just shouldn't have to explain not to mention the ovarian disease that cripples me to my knees which so happens to be genetic and mimics the blood of a diabetic leaving me incurable a medical mystery not to mention infertility so for me children are just a dream Although I tell myself that I am beautiful and that I am intelligent and that I am funny and that I am a hard worker and that I am successful and that I am caring and that I am loving and that I am daring and that I am the best **** friend a person could ever have To a stranger I'm just a "fat ***** and you know what? That makes me really ******* sad
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