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"You are beautiful" I said to myself as tears fell from my eyes while I starred at my full length mirror. Lies. How can I be beautiful? There's no beauty in the rolls that has formed in my body, the stretch marks that are seen on my skin, the gut that hangs over, or the excess fat on my arms that hangs. Nope. Nothing at all. Who am I kidding? I ain't nothing but an ugly fat girl.
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"You don't know what it's like to be my size!" I yelled at Naomi. "Me? I wish I could be your size!" "No one wants to be me, no one dreams of being plus sized!" "You dont think it's hard being skinny? I WISH I could gain weight!" I sucked my teeth. Fetishing my weight is not real. Being overweight is dehumanizing. I disgust people. No one wishes to be big. Dreams aren't for real. Thin is in, always have been. Always will be. One more thing. Wildflowers don't exist.

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