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curveappeal:

Down 6lbs and 1inch off my waist since my last submission ^_^ Any progress is progress.
Went dress shopping with my skinny friends and came home feeling really self conscious so I thought I could use a pick me up :P
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Ugh, gorgeous. Seriously gorgeous
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curveappeal:

Down 6lbs and 1inch off my waist since my last submission ^_^ Any progress is progress.

Went dress shopping with my skinny friends and came home feeling really self conscious so I thought I could use a pick me up :P

46-32-48

Ugh, gorgeous. Seriously gorgeous

walrus-in-the-tardis:

mariealbertine:

The time our entire design class dressed up for Halloween as the design teacher (who notoriously almost only wore grey sweaters and always had a cafeteria coffee in hand).

I remember him walking down a super long empty hall and we all just turned the corner at the other end and started running towards him and he ran away yelling “FUcK YOU GUYS” and in retrospect I almost can’t believe he didn’t suffer a heart attack.

Pretty sure we won a pizza party for best costume that year.

IVE SEEN THIS ABOUT TEN TIMES AND IM JUST NOW NOTICING THAT THE ACTUAL TEACHER IS IN THE PICTURE TOO 

So often we try to make other people feel better by minimizing their pain, by telling them that it will get better (which it will) or that there are worse things in the world (which there are). But that’s not what I actually needed. What I actually needed was for someone to tell me that it hurt because it mattered. I have found this very useful to think about over the years, and I find that it is a lot easier and more bearable to be sad when you aren’t constantly berating yourself for being sad.
John Green  (via unlively)

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