Perfect
I'm the oldest of three
Girls.
And those younger two
Man, they are perfect
Straight A's
Beautiful
Athletic
Funny
Kind
Considerate
College
I moved in
My room mates were the same as my sisters
Pretty much.
But all of them were dissatisfied by themselves.
Seriously
It was almost hurtful when they called themselves fat.
I weigh about 265 pounds
They have never been out of shape
People say society is ugly
But we make up society.
We need to make the changes
if we want society to change
Have confidence
Everyone hates themselves in their own way.
If they don't
They're clinically insane.
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