piercedangel1975
I am a fat girl. That is my story. It defines me. It is in everything I do and and every decision I make. It sounds depressing, but I'm not depressed. It is just a fact. When people look at me, people don't know I'm a decent belly dancer or a good mom or that I love pin up style clothes and have a great sense of humor. The (most often) seem to think I'm lazy, or I eat crap or don't ever excercise. The just go "hm, she's really fat". I actually LIKE to walk on the treadmill. I enjoy whippin' out my pink ipod and listening to "Sandstorm" or "Trouble" or "Bringin' Sexy Back". I LOVE going to my belly dance class w/my insane teacher and fellow troupe mate Tempest. We actually perform at belly dance shows and seem to be well liked. I'm told that I have a lovely smile. These are all just random, postive bits of info, but it's stuff no stranger takes the time to see. They just see the fat girl in front of them at the check out. That attitude-even tho it's from a stranger-dictates my actions more often than not. I'm tired of being under the rule of a dictatorship. My fat. I've decided it's time for REVOLUTION! wow....i'm a little dramatic too. lol what a dork. hee hee.
But that is me in a nutshell.
