It's not very fun being female with facial hair any 16 year old boy would wish for. Women who shaves are not sexy!
It is not fun walking around with a good 'ole muffin top above my waistline. Bellyfat ain't sexy on anyone.
It is not fun waiting for your periods like other people are waiting to win the lottery. I mean, will it come this month, or will I get it at all for the rest of this year? What about next year?
The part with my periods would not really bother me if it wasn't the fact that I would like a kid.
You know cartoons of ugly women... The women looking like a bag of potatoes with hair in their faces... That's me.
Of course, I try to hide it with waxing and shaving and tweezing. I force my lumpy body in clothes I am hoping are able to hide the fact that I am fat, not just a little "plump"...
So, why on earth am I sharing this with perfect strangers?
Today is the first day of the rest of my life, and to find motivation for the bad days, I thought this blog would keep me on track.
From today on I am quitting carbs (for the most part), I am going to do more exercising and I am going to find a solution for my beard.
Wish me the best of luck, God knows I need it bad...
