when i was a little girl, i remember going to my cousin's wedding. She was fat.
i remember looking at her in her wedding dress and thinking, "there is hope. Fat girls do get married, and one day i will too"
how sad is that?
maybe fat girls can find love.
but depressed, hypocondrial, fucked up, some how narcisistic, fat lushes do not.
so i will forever be the lonely old chihuahua maid.
and i should just learn to live with that.
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