Uh it’s all serious bidness at work.
(Seriously though 2 customers in almost 9 hours…)

brazenboutique:

Dot’s dress 3X gray with navy stripes, jersey material with a lot of stretch and room in the bust (could most likely fit a 4X). 

Asking $15 (this includes shipping)

Hey kids, I’m selling some of my gently used clothing that I just haven’t worn in a while so check it out. 

As far as this dress is concerned I’m bummed to let it go but I don’t have the ‘girls’ to pull it off. 

I can’t believe that I haven’t shared my baby with you guys yet. She has yet to be named but she’s a doll.

The fact that this polish is called “the bigger the better” brings me joy. I feel like my friends know me so well.

fatart:

Rubens Cantuni

Love this!

Safe to say I’m super adorable today (which may I add is on of those incredibly bizarre Texas days weather wise).It’s ok to be jealous.

Fat queen.

Preach!
(“Two Whole Cakes” by Lesley Kinzel)

Basically sums up the mantra I had to tell myself while listening to one of my coworkers express her disgust toward someone liking a fat body (in a sexual way). I know that there was no intent to insult me, no intent to make me cringe, and I doubt she thought a thing about her fat coworker 10 feet away. But it made me grind my teeth. I so wanted to be like, “Hey guys, resident fat girl speaking, some people actually dig fat bodies. Just saying,” but I didn’t. I didn’t know how to say that without making this big awkward thing. In retrospect I realize that there is no way to not make that awkward and that I need just start making people awkward sometimes. 

I can smile a bit because hearing that wasn’t a blow to my self esteem, it didn’t make me want to run away and hide, it made me angry. I’m proud of that anger because it tells me that I really am at peace with my body. And while I know that it isn’t everyone’s cup of tea you will respect me (things regarding me and relating to me) just as I respect you or I will call you on your bullshit from now on. 

(Source: chessieness)