Alrighty, I apologize but I’m going to have to turn in for the night. I didn’t get much done but I’m tired. :c I have to get up at 7:30 tomorrow morning but hopefully I can get to more things after class.
Honestly what Natalia kills said wasn’t completely agreeable and people who are bigger definitely get so much more shit for being big than a thin person does but it’s still not right for you to give someone shit for their appearance either way. People are taking what she said way out of hand though, she didn’t throw anyone under the bus she just gave her opinion. I don’t see how people are getting so mad about this. Please stop overreacting and being childish.
beautifuldeadlybitch said: //I made the mistake of checking this out. I just… these people are taking this way out of proportion and that’s all that needs to be said, I think.
I’m just going to take a step away from Natalia’s tag because if I don’t, I might cut a bitch.
I love how Vanity and I have like… four or five threads going. Most of my replies are for you and I love it.
" World domination but in case that fails, winning the tiara and prom will do as well. “
"And wouldn’t you just long to see me running around in those short skirts? Perhaps to even cheer for you at your side?"
"…Of course not, love. As cute as that may sound, you know I prefer gala and ballroom attire much more. If you want to live the life of a queen, it’s important to dress like one… Don’t you think so?"
"Are you in the front of the mirror, talking to yourself again?"
Georgie shook her head, scrunching her nose up at the girls comment. “Nope. I refuse to believe you, Evie. —- Why would I want to break hearts and make grown men cry when that’s already the job you do?” She smiled to herself and looked up. “I’m nothing compared to you…Trust me.”
"Well you should believe me, because I’d never lie to you Miss Georgie.” She playfully stuck her tongue out at her. “Besides, me and my girlfriends make a game out of it. We’re all a bunch of heartbreakers.” She lightly nudged her and smiled. “Hey, don’t say that… You’re gorgeous, I’m telling you. Not to sound shallow, but all my lovely lady friends are either just as pretty as I am, if not more… Just don’t tell anyone I told you that.” She whispered softly.
"No, just…magic has rules and sometimes, it doesn’t like to be bent too far." The pain went from a sharp needle to a dull ache and was manageable now. "And some magics just aren’t quite compatible to say the least." He picked up his pack, though this time it was set on only one arm. "So where are you headed in clothes like that?”
"I see…" She said softly, biting her lip. She hoped his magic hadn’t taken too much of a toll on his body. Though she was genuinely concerned, she also wasn’t too keen on carrying him if he had fallen unconscious. "I’m glad you’re alright…" She stiffened slightly at his question, raising a brow. "I’m about to go to work. I perform at a night club not too far from here."