Some belly love
CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS
for a non-profit zine making fun of societies expectations of women.
e.g. girls don’t poop, have body hair, have a willy, cut their toe nails, ect..
taking submissions of illustration, photography, writing, whatever ya like really.
please send submissions along with your name to email@example.com
and pretty please reblog this!! im really excited for this to happy it cant unless you lovely people submit, so get the word out!
Favorite new shirt
Being confident didn’t happen magically, though. I had to work on it. And the first step to being confident with your body is to tell yourself you are hot shit. Even if you don’t believe it yet. Just tell yourself that. Maybe wear something out that you wouldn’t ordinarily wear because you’re afraid to look bad or weird or whatever (for me, it was skinny jeans). Once you see that you survived your outing, maybe wear something else that you’re afraid of. And so on. Eventually, you become more comfortable and wear things because you like them… not because they cover up what you are insecure about.
But it’s also about loving yourself as a person, as you mentioned. It’s important to realize that you are wonderful just as you are. And I mean just that — JUST AS YOU ARE. You’ve given me some awesome compliments, but you deserve them too! Be kind to yourself. And ignore anyone who isn’t kind to you as well.
Just thought I’d reblog this here cos I think it’s important. You should all feel beautiful. You are no different than the lovely people who submit photos or get reblogged onto this blog.
Fuck you for being smart
this is actually better than the spoon thing cause you dont have to hold it in place.
thank goodness, I felt totally inept bcse I couldn’t get the spoon thing to work. Also thanks for reblogging this.
hey beauties! this is my 3rd submission and i love the vibes from this page every time! spent 18 years hating my bigger sized body but now i’m learning to love it!
Kat 18/ US 12
say i i love new bunny friends <3
I was so large and in charge but look how happy I was. I will always love this man. From the first time I saw him at 17 until the end of time. Even if we don’t end up together he will always be mine, that’s just the relationship we have.