My heaRT IS BROKEN
Michelle: *watching Kid's Baking Championship* Oh yes, the fat ginger. He's my favorite.
Me: *whips around with mouth slightly open* Don't call him fat. Because if he's fat, then I'm fat. And I think I'm chubby. Not fat.
Michelle: 😐
Me: 😐
Michelle: 😐
Me: 😧
Michelle: 😐
Me:😰
My heart is sehr wounded.
My sister literally just told me I was fat... Without even speaking.
._.
Welp. This is did not help my body image what so ever fam.
Not like I needed anymore thoughts in my head at the moment.
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