Fat Girl Can

Fat Girl Can, And I promise, she will. She knows no limits, Self-doubt, she kills.   She taught herself, The way she looks is fine, There is no doubt inside her, She knows her own mind.   The world can be cruel, But she knows best, To speak up, speak loud, So, she clears her…

A Letter to my Younger Self

Hello, hi, how’s things? You probably don’t recognise me. Yes, you’re covered in tattoos. I know, needles right? Nearly fainting having your bloods taken, but able to do a five-hour sitting of intense shading and colour, all whilst on your phone and reading. Weird right? I know, I’m not sure where it came from either….

Sneering At Fat People

When I came across a page about the ‘monstrosities’ that are ‘fat people’, I couldn’t help but feel like there was something wrong. I had a gut feeling, and I knew scrolling was a bad idea. And then I found it. A thread, dedicated to me – (and I won’t go into to much detail…

Dear Victoria’s Secret, Cardiff

Dear Victoria’s Secret, Cardiff. I am a very open minded person. I rarely jump to conclusions first before trying something out for myself. I am more than happy with myself, although there are some things that I would like to change, I’m in no particular rush to look any certain way. The bags. The signature bags. All…