He so did not deserve to win. This collection just reinforces that fact.

There is no way around it, you can find two women who are both 5’4″ and 300 pounds and have to dress them very differently to get them to look nice, and there’s some idea that we should all be able to buy clothes off the shelf. If it makes anybody feel any better, just about nobody can. Not my 6’5″ boyfriend, not my younger brother (who god the Greek God gene of the family). Not my skinny friend with food allergies, nor my relatively average-sized mother (she lost a lot of weight and is in 12s or so, I think). My mother who is, by the way, an actual real, honest-to-god hourglass figure, which is what most clothes are built for, although few women actually are. (I am too, if you go by the textbook definition, I just have much bigger hourglass.) I’ll repeat that- my mother is an hourglass figure and not far from the size eight standard that most clothes are built off of, and *SHE* has trouble buying off the rack.

The move to buying clothing in certain sizes and off a rack was a real step backwards. I’d be more than willing to pay 40-50 bucks to a seamstress if she would make a pair of jeans that would fit me just the way I want them. Around my waist, boot cut, short enough… but I’ll be damned if I’m giving Lane Bryant that much so I can settle on a pair.

I’m not the mannequin they built that pair of jeans off of.

I thought that was good, especially in light of this latest.

I knew it.

I KNEW IT.

And one more thing.
Why does the sentence that follows this one start with the word “But” instead of the word “And”????

*runs screaming*

I don’t know why she is allowed to be famous these days. Most models from the early years have settled into their age; she is a joke for trying to avoid it and trying to be the Simon Cowell of modeling reality shows. You would think being a former model would open up her mind to how destructive ED’s in the industry can be, instead, she yells at already thin people for being fat. If anyone takes her seriously, I feel sorry for them. A life and a healthy mind is more important than looking like jerk-off fodder.

No more business lunches at the best table in the hottest restaurant. No more designer coffee. No more being driven to work from their plush homes in gated communities. Instead, they can starve themselves, work out 6 hours a day, listen to criticism of their physiques 24/7, get the message that the only thing that matters is how thin they are, AND SEE HOW THEY FUCKING LIKE IT!!!!!!

I COULD SPIT.