myallyistheforce:

eeekmonsters:

daskannnichtsein:

stophatingyourbody:

redgaia:

They all weigh 150lbs.

There is no ‘right’ body type. Weight looks different on different people, and it is ALL OKAY. Don’t compare yourself to other people’s bodies, learn to love the body you’re in NOW and what it can do NOW.

I NEED THIS ON MY BLOG
this is perfection

Food for thought.

Interesting
Never thought of that approach

myallyistheforce:

eeekmonsters:

daskannnichtsein:

stophatingyourbody:

redgaia:

They all weigh 150lbs.

There is no ‘right’ body type. Weight looks different on different people, and it is ALL OKAY. Don’t compare yourself to other people’s bodies, learn to love the body you’re in NOW and what it can do NOW.

I NEED THIS ON MY BLOG

this is perfection

Food for thought.

Interesting

Never thought of that approach

Constantly worrying about your reflection and criticizing your body, shape and size is an act of violence against yourself.
— Emma Thompson   (via revolutioniswhen)





FACT: Girls generally see themselves as 20% larger than they actually are. 

FACT: Girls generally see themselves as 20% larger than they actually are. 

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We need to work to change all these facts! Start with yourself. 

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‘“Fat” is usually the first insult a girl throws at another girl when she wants to hurt her

I mean, is ‘fat’ really the worst thing a human being can be? Is ‘fat’ worse than ‘vindictive’, ‘jealous’, ‘shallow’, ‘vain’, ‘boring’ or ‘cruel’? Not to me; but then, you might retort, what do I know about the pressure to be skinny? I’m not in the business of being judged on my looks, what with being a writer and earning my living by using my brain…

I went to the British Book Awards that evening. After the award ceremony I bumped into a woman I hadn’t seen for nearly three years. The first thing she said to me? ‘You’ve lost a lot of weight since the last time I saw you!’

‘Well,’ I said, slightly nonplussed, ‘the last time you saw me I’d just had a baby.’

What I felt like saying was, ‘I’ve produced my third child and my sixth novel since I last saw you. Aren’t either of those things more important, more interesting, than my size?’ But no – my waist looked smaller! Forget the kid and the book: finally, something to celebrate!

I’d rather they were independent, interesting, idealistic, kind, opinionated, original, funny – a thousand things, before ‘thin’. And frankly, I’d rather they didn’t give a gust of stinking chihuahua flatulence whether the woman standing next to them has fleshier knees than they do. Let my girls be Hermiones, rather than Pansy Parkinsons.

— Jk. Rowling (via brokenindividuals)

We all have to start somewhere! 

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