To everyone who’s “concerned about my health” — let’s be honest, you’re not.
I am unapologetically fat.
I’m a size 18, and I’m not trying to change that. I don’t look in the mirror, forlornly grabbing my stomach, and vow that the diet starts on Monday.
My bingo wings flap when I clap or cheer.
The dimples on my thighs are cute as fuck.
When I dance…