So apparently I’m stupid for wanting to lose a few pounds? It’s nice someone thinks my body is “perfect” and I’m already a good size, but I don’t feel the same way. If I want to diet and exercise, don’t judge me. Stfu and support me, or don’t talk to me.
Yeah, because the first thing I think when I meet somebody is “Holy shit, this bitch is gonna bite me.”
So I’m sitting at the piano, playing Fur Elise, and the doorbell rings. No one was there. I opened the door and there was a brown box on my porchh. I openedd itttt and BAMMM my Nikes came. I haven’t had sneakers since like 2009 I think.