He refers to my fat belly as an ocean and my rolls as waves. Like that’s an actual thing that’s happening.
I’m so grateful that I’m at this stage of my body acceptance journey and can enjoy these loving words. In the past, they likely would have made me cry.
But now? I’m like fuck yeah my belly is a glorious ocean of soft fat rolls!
It’s pretty cool having a dude be this sweet to me AND this into my body. I can dig it.
Just like my babe :D
Can’t find the artist
not much came up when I googled that
All I’m doing is playing Assassin’s Creed II.
Come at me, bros and sis’s… (I can’t spell)
get out of there cat. you’re not an ornament.
if this didnt have a caption id have thought someone dressed up like a panda and kidnapped a cub
Work is just ridiculous right now, and I’m glad that I’m working alone at the moment. I’m feeling low. I don’t really ask of this often, but any kind words would be greatly appreciated. Might improve my day a bit…
Lol I don’t think she’d mind them, especially if they’re classy :D