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Dear god,

It’s me again. Today I was sitting in the cafeteria at lunch with my group of ‘friends.’ The topic today was about feminism and the female body. I scoffed because no one really seemed to know anything about feminism and they seemed too judgmental when in the discussion of the female body. A girl with a “riot grrrl” tattoo on her wrist kept talking about how much she hated men. Another girl who wore an over sized turtleneck kept talking shit about a few of the plus sized girls sitting near us to prove a point of the female body.

I went to bed hours later realizing that there is no hope in preaching about how we should all feel empowered and how we should all love one another because most of us don’t love ourselves. Why? Sometimes I wished I loved myself as much as the size 24 girl or the size 3 girl. Sometimes I wish that maybe we should all be the same so we don’t have to belittle each other to comfort ourselves.

But then we would never know what it’s like to be ‘out of this world.’

Take care.
♠ ♠ ♠
this is trash sorry