I deserve to be someone’s first choice because they want ME…not the idea of me…not me as a backup…not me as a piece on the side…not me because I’m a good distraction. I am too good to be someone’s second choice. You cannot play with the emotions of someone kind who has given all of themselves to you in the past and expect to string them along as a “just in case”. I deserve to be PICKED FIRST. I deserve to be CHOSEN. I deserve to be more than your secret and I feel bad that you made me believe that I could be more than that to you.
people are so quick to assume that all fat people hate being fat. and i mean, obviously there are fat people who hate being fat. but nobody ever stops and asks if those people actually hate being fat because of the way their body looks and feels, or if they hate being fat because of how terribly people treat them solely based on the size of their body.
I remember yesterday white people where coming out the woodworks because black people where making jokes about them liking Starbucks and Uggs and it was “so racist”
but white people can call us subhuman, animals, apes, n-words this that and the other and “it’s just a joke”