Morning pals,
Just remembered jumping off the sofa and shaking my sweet butt to Lizzo last night. I wonder what a difference it might have made if there were body pos Queens like her around to look up to when I was a teenager. I wonder if just ONCE when I cried over feeling ugly and shit about my self, instead of encouraging me to diet my mum had said my weight didn’t equal my worth and I should love myself first.
My mum did tell me I was beautiful and wonderful all the time, BTW, I don’t want to make it sound like she didn’t, I grew up in a very loving home, I just wish my family wasn’t so obsessed with weight. It’s bloody boring.
ANYWAY.
Birthday bbq.
Still in bed rn drinking a delicious banana and raspberry smoothie made by local hero @avery.
Should really get up soon. Cba.
Happy Saturday!!! 




