tomatolovers:

cottoncondy:

crockerharley:

dirkstrider-in-the-tardis:

SPREAD THIS SHIT LIKE WILDFIRE BECAUSE IT IS AN IMPORTANT MESSAGE.

So much fucking respect for this guy.

The lack of notes shows the large division between the two people he mentioned.

Making fun of fat people wont make them stop eating, and making fun of skinny people won make them eat more.

My family always bothers me because to them Im too skinny (even tho most of the time Im on a healthy range), they say they are worried about my health but that just isnt the way to help.

Everytime they say something about my skinny body I’ve started to reply “That doesnt makes me any more hungry.” (it just makes me feel bad); and this is working, they have stopped bothering me so much, they still want me to eat more and heltier but they dont mock me as much.

Watch the whole thing. By the end I was crying. This guy is awesome, I really hope he knows that. No one deserves to hate the body they’re in. 

And fuck everyone who’s makes fun of people for their weight, be it thin or fat.

Ze Frank insights and wisdom - 

You never know what direction the bus is going before you get on it. But right when I’d start something new before I had a chance to explore it or get good at it, people start telling me to stop! They want me to get off the bus and sit at the bus stop with them and make fun of the other busses as they go by- but I want to be on the bus! 

I’ve got the yuck in me too, don’t get me wrong. I’ve felt it when a friend belly laughs at something that I think is predictable and first I feel confusion and then all of a sudden I feel contempt. “No you should think that’s stupid!” As if my feeling of disgust was more valuable than his experience of sheer joy. But I wonder, I wonder if there’s a brief flash of loneliness between my confusion and contempt. 

Like any moment where I’m not able to participate in something is some sign that the world is slowly moving away from me. Like I’d rather be joined in unhappiness than be confronted with happiness that I can’t be a part of.