I love the way you look. But Im Fat
I love your legs. But Im Fat
I love the shape of your butt. But Im Fat
I love your figure. But Im Fat
I love your waist. But Im Fat
I love your back. But Im Fat
I love the way your body looks. But Im Fat
I love the color of your eyes. But Im Fat
I love your lips. But Im Fat
The color of your skin. But Im Fat
you cant convince me that youre ugly, you use the word Fat like a four letter word. You see yourself as the world would want you to be. I see you through eyes you dont posses, you can borrow mine, but you refuse with distaste and harsh words. There is nothing I can say or do or show you that you are beautiful, Society is misinformed, inundated with the misconception that women must be Barbies, that you have to have the corset waist, the protruding hip bones, the xylophone ribs , the gaunt face, but they are the sick ones, the unhealthy, the idiotic Kens of the world. You may see yourself as Fat, but I see you as picturesque as someone I want to be with, as someone that Id be happy to immortalize, sculpt, paint, someone that Id be with forever.
Loose your weight, starve yourself, live life with Atkins, do your painful workouts, and be sick for the remainder of your days on a beautiful planet, miss your fun with friends and loved ones, miss the landscapes that just wants to be seen, miss a birth. All cause Ken said so.
Fuck you Ken!!!!!!!