I wonder what it feels like to be skinny , and thin , and wake up in the morning in nothing but a t-shirt , undies , messy hair , that ” just woke up look ” and still have someone think I’m hot , to have guys look at me , to have guys want to be my boyfriend , to have girls be jealous of my body , to feel confident in a bikini , to sit down and not feel fat everywhere , to not rub out the thighs in my jeans , to need a smaller size in the store , I wonder what its like to look in the mirror and like what I see , and not want to break the mirror. Pretty much , I just want to be beautiful. I could go on forever ..
The Unfortunate Truth