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Since dedicating myself to getting into “superhero shape,” several articles regarding my weight have been brought to my attention. Claims have been made that I’ve been on a strict workout routine regulated by co-stars, whipped into shape by trainers I’ve never met, eating sprouted grains I can’t pronounce and ultimately losing 14 pounds off my 5’3” frame. Losing 14 pounds out of necessity in order to live a healthier life is a huge victory. I’m a petite person to begin with, so the idea of my losing this amount of weight is utter lunacy. If I were to lose 14 pounds, I’d have to part with both arms. And a foot. I’m frustrated with the irresponsibility of tabloid media who sell the public ideas about what we should look like and how we should get there.

Scarlett Johansson for the Huffington Post [x]

More of her brilliant articles can be found here.

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twofishies:

lesueurpeas:

AHAHA i had so much fun with this ;;_;;\ i’m embarrassed about how much i enjoyed doing this…
messing w/ original/final frozen designs with chubby!anna (who i’ve seen on here before i think??), elsa with more of her fathers/angular features, and idk what i was doing w/ kristoff but he turned out cute so \m/

whyyyyy weren’t their original designs exactly like this they’re so cute and fun to look at?????

OMG!!!!! She is just Soooo cute with her chubby whittle cheeks

misjudgments:

becausethisismyshow:

“Every girl is expected to have caucasian blue eyes, full Spanish lips, a classic button nose, hairless Asian skin with a California tan, a Jamaican dance hall ass, long Swedish legs, small Japanese feet, the abs of a lesbian gym owner, the hips of a nine-year-old boy, the arms of Michelle Obama and doll tits. This is why everyone is struggling.”

-Tina Fey

THIS QUOTE. 

This is why society’s perception of beauty is blurred.

Where social media is not so social and friends are really just acquaintances, computer screens light up our world because the blinds are closes on sunny days.
My chest aches and my hands quake.
My emotions go crazy and my brain is dizzy.
This world I live in seems so beautiful from other people’s eyes and yet I feel unable to see the beauty they get to witness every day because I am stuck in my own head, telling me that I will never be anything of worth.
Every day I cover up my real emotions, I want help but feel the need to hide the truth so as not to be a burden on those I care for.
I fear that I will never truly realize my hopes and dreams, that they will be lost or overcome with these thoughts of worthlessness.
How do I seek help? How do I realize my true potential? And how to I reach my goals that I’ve started to forget?

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