My milkshake no longer brings the boys to the yard and I gotta say, thank gods. I don’t get stared at in the store. I don’t get beeped at on the road. I don’t get hustled at the bar. The male gaze has gone on to fresher pastures and I never imagined the level of relief that brings
Read MoreLove your body for what it does and not what it looks like. Then you’ll find real beauty in the mirror every single day.
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