Ehhhh so anyway…
If there’s one thing tumblr has lots and lots of its overly opinionated asshats.
But also lots of beautiful, confident ladies of voluptuous builds. I admire them greatly and wish I was that comfortable with myself, that brave. On the forefront of my brain it’s always the excuse “I have a boyfriend and I don’t want to get all revealing for not him” but I know that even if he was cool with it (he is a photographer even!) I’d still be afraid of it. I’d still see the photos and think “bleh”.
I feel nervous just typing it out on a virtual network where an admission of this nature is hardly the most soul-bearing or scandalous thing around. Bleh.
