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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