d'you know what really annoys me?
i'm close to tears and curled up in a ball
in changing rooms along oxford street,
when i don't fit the dress i fell in love with.
and i never ask for a bigger size.
being one size bigger isn't even that bad.
i just hate the fact that i got fat.
and yet, i'm still here stuffing my face
and contemplating about
how the fxck i am going to fit into a dress
for rajiv's birthday party next weekend.
how does she stay so skinny?!
eurgh, i hate skinny people.
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