So I put on my most comfortable top and shorts. Why? Because I felt like dancing. Because I felt great. Because I realized that I’m never letting people tell me who I am and what my limits are. I was beautiful before he entered my life, and I’m ever better since he’s left. I don’t know why or how but I’m more confident about my body than ever. No I’m not a size zero and I won’t ever be, know why? Because I don’t feel the need to please shitholes of this world, because I can embrace my curves and carry them better than any girl who prides about her thigh gap. No I’m not the best dancer or drummer in the world but I will do it because I love it. No, I don’t care if anyone hates me. Know why? Because I’m fly as fuck, I’m a limitless, I’m infinite, I’m a confident and independent woman, I’m intimidating, talented, smart and most of all… I’m beautiful. Period.