and way too pretty for this shit...

Wait, what?

I bake, write, and like talking about body image on the internet. I do not care for the word “custard,” despite loving the stuff in practice, and have never forgiven myself for not being a child prodigy.  I live with two cats, a husky, and a very handsome boyfriend who owns a book store in Chicago’s Logan Square.  We all agree that it’s pretty excellent.

THIS POST pretty clearly and thoroughly explains my take on Body Acceptance. There’s also a FAQ

I’m glad you’re here.