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I came to a conclusion when I was trying on clothes in the store earlier today: I really don't give a flying fuck that I'm fat.
I mean.. so what? I've survived beatings, psychological torture, more than one murder attempt, anorexia, PTSD and cancer.
So what that my body isn't skinny? It might become skinny again some day, when I'm well enough to exercise regularly.. but it says NOTHING about who I am. My body is just the vessel that carries around the awesomeness of ME.
And despite what people may think fatness symbolises (being lazy, weak willed etc) my will is strong as steel.
And the next time you catch yourself judging some random stranger because they're fat: remember that you know -nothing- about their life.
There.. that's today's life lesson for ya. And here's a funny picture of Dean from Supernatural!
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