I am so sick and effing tired of people telling fat girls that our “confidence” is sexy. You wanna know what’s fucking sexy? MY ASS! Wanna know what else is sexy? MY THIGHS! How about this, MY FUCKING BELLY! It’s sexy that I can take your fist in 30 seconds. It’s sexy that you can hold handfuls of me at a time. It’s sexy that my skin raises up in welts that suit my roundness when you smack me.
People’s heads whip when I walk down the street, and it’s not my confidence that they’re thinking about fucking. It’s my body.
Don’t tell me that I’m hot because I’m comfortable in my skin. Don’t tell me that I’m hot because I have a pretty face. Don’t tell me that I’m hot because I’ve done so much work to love myself. It’s a cop-out.
Confidence is sexy.
But so is a nice rack.
— Ashley Aron, one of the baddest bitches around! (via queerfathungry)
My sister made these cute cards by hand (Taken with instagram)
I just want to wear this dress always. It gives me awesome cleavage.
Brody & I looking all cute for our breakfast date. I was trying out my goth queen holiday attire :]
I CAN’T WAIT TO DRINK YOU!!!
I finally went to the eye doctor, these are my new frames. I feel awkward wearing glasses again.
this is way too adorable, they are both so happy & proud. sharing something so secret must have felt crazy great.