Hear me roar

My friend will be leaving for the US later. Boo hoo. Another one bites the dust. Hehehe. A couple of years ago, it was me who bid adieu but look where I am again. Back in this third world charm of a country. And I’m happy that I’m back. I don’t think anything can make me leave again…well unless I meet a foreign guy who’d sweep me off my feet. Or something bad happens to the Philippines, like another dictatorship or something similar…or worse. Anyway, I hope my friend finds her happiness there. If not, she can always come back here and we’ll be waiting with brown open arms. Feh this is mush. hehehe.

Rant time! Ding!

I have this aunt who keeps on insisting that I go on a diet, go to gym regularly, have liposuction or surgery done, become your normal Filipina. Of course I was being sarcastic on that last part, okay? I love my aunt and her bipolar quirks but I hate this nagging about losing weight. Lately she’s been pushing me to have a gastric band surgically implanted on me. Well I talked to mom about what my aunt said and she agrees with her. She thinks it will drastically improve my life. I don’t know why she thinks that but she’s all for it. Well thankfully I am not. I don’t want no foreign object in my insides, thank you very much. I will never have Gastric Bypass Surgery UNLESS it’s a life and death situation and maybe even then I won’t because that kind of surgery can kill you. All my relatives know that I’m the President of the Philippine Chapter of International Size Acceptance Association (ISAA) and they are aware of my thoughts about surgeries like that. So why do they still keep on pushing me change the way I am?! I don’t really mind my size. Hey, I’m fat and I’m beautiful. I’m pretty healthy as well. So why fix what ain’t broke, right? But no! They want me to conform to society’s ideals. They want me to be thin. They think that would make me happy. But I know it won’t. It might make them happy but I know that even if I become thin, I’ll still be depressive dementia and only therapy, and hard work on my part would fix that. So people, accept the way I am. I don’t want to be thin and normal. I want to be fat and fabulous!

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3 Responses to “Hear me roar”

  1. animae says:

    I absolutely agree that we can be heavy and still be fit! An ex-boyfriend of mine used to say that having sex with a skinny girl was like f’ing on a bicycle… UNCOMFORTABLE! Besides from the photos you’ve posted, I don’t think you’re an eligible candidate for Gastric Bypass Surgery. I say we’re voluptuous, we’re fun, and in the words of the Pussycat Dolls, “Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was HOT like me!”

  2. dementia says:

    It’s really annoying how a lot of people equate fat with being unhealthy. That isn’t the case a lot of times. Sheesh. And yes, we are hot. Sizzling hot. hehehe.

  3. Shabby says:

    Diets and gyms are okay, but lipo and all that surgery shit is no-no. for me, that is. Exercise is good because it keeps you fit as well as a proper diet. ^_^ Food discipline is a good way to lose excess fat. Hehe~ I’m a chubby girl yet I’d like to lose more because I want to fit in my old clothes again… Or fit in thise skirts I’ve been wanting for a long time.

    Pathetic, aren’t I? ^^; Oh well… It’s a matter of choice really, but there’s nothing wrong with being _too healthy_. :D

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