You don’t get to tell me how to feel about my body. That time has passed. I’ve shut it out, and rightfully so. I’m in love with every curve, every pore, every crevice, and every time I look in the mirror I see someone who can take on the world… even when I have yet to shower. Fuck your ideas about social pressures, and how it’s healthy to adhere. If you can’t keep quiet about things that don’t concern you, then feel free to leave this positive space. You’re not welcome.