being different
Sometimes, I wonder what if it's really a sin to be different.
Just because I don't wear high-waisted bottoms or crop tops or leopard prints or the latest summer trends of midi and maxi flowy skirts.
Just because I'm not a size 2 or put on make-up at the age of 17.
Just because I've never had a proper relationship for 17 years.
That doesn't give you the right to judge me.
I like what I wear:
- A shirt/blouse
- Low-rise bottoms
- Shoes/Flats
I like that I'm chubby. (well, I'm starting to eat healthy now though)
So what?
Does liking all those make me any less of a girl or any less of a normal girl? No.
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