When I was younger I spent way too much time thinking about me being too fat. So stupid.
For the first few years after I lost weight, I would feel for my hip bones every morning when I woke up so I would know I wasn't fat. It was like pinching myself so I'd know I wasn't dreaming.
I hope I look skinnier in 3D. I hope I don't look three times as fat. That'll be disappointing.
It's refreshing to have some time off from wondering whether I look fat.
I was just so sick. I thought that orange juice was going to make me fat.
I've lived the torment of the names. I've lived the torment of boyfriends breaking up with me because they were afraid I was going to be too fat later in life.
Every day of my life, I feel fat. It's not correct thinking in the natural, normal human being's way of life.
