I trust very few… The very person that apologizes to my face is the one who slaps it not to long after… A mental rant is due, but it seems like I need to hit the confessional faster… I am the one with smiles and hugs, willing to pass a true friend the world on a silver platter… Yet I have to deal with life like a pretty thug, what kinda shit is that???
To my right hand lady, my mother… Thank you for being all that you are… If there were closets to store the hats that you wear it would never end… Driving on the road of life, I would ask for no one better… Thank you God for the best blessing yet… Happy Mother’s Day Mom… (Taken with instagram)
This isn’t other peoples body to criticize. I do with it what I please and it will look as thick/fat/chubby as it wants. Fuck you if you think a woman can only be considered beautiful if she’s a certain size. Arriba las gorditas! I use to want to be a model as a kid but I thought Id never be skinny enough and sometimes Im told I can’t wear certain things because Im too curvy and it looks wrong. Well fuck that, I don’t give apologies for having bigger boobs and thighs.
I have a fat ass and I love it. Love yours too.
Esther.O 43-37-46, 5,10














