I feel fine about being clothed. I rather appreciate my body when it's covered up. Uncovered, however, is a different story. It feels like false advertising to me. Like when you take a campus tour the summer before freshman year, see the best dorms, and only go to the nicest classrooms. You're hooked! Then you arrive freshman year to find out that you're in a forced triple that looks slightly like that isolation tank you saw on "MTV: Real life: My life at Rikers." I can't help but wonder if that's what it feels like when I get naked in front of someone.
I just want to love my body, dammit!
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Hell I think your sexy!!! lol
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