Woah, I dreamed you were a jewel Sitting on a golden crown on my head
Disclaimer: Listen, I know there are a million things happening in the world right now. I am fully cognizant of current events. I know things are happening, and I watch in horror. The thing is, they don't belong here. There is absolutely nothing that I bring to that table. I donate where I can, I share the salient information on more vastly relevant and rapidly paced socials. What I am saying is that there is no point for me to essay on what's going on, when there are more important voices that need to be heard--and are running out of time. Please understand that I absolutely do care. I just only speak on things that I feel comfortable speaking on, and give other people who need to be heard the space on those matters.
I feel like I just needed to say that and make that known, especially with what I am going to talk about today:
Just because you're upset about the way you look or the way that you are aging, does not mean that I have to, or that you get to try to make me feel bad about the way I look.
Yes, we are back talking about that again today.




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