Doing things differently since the Carter Administration
I’m coming clean because I think it just feels right to be honest now.
I have back fat. Yes, back fat.
No matter how thin or thick I am, the back fat is always there. Earlier this year, I posted a picture on Facebook, one showing me with my back turned to the camera, and I was appreciating the landscape.
I photo-shopped my own back fat out of the picture, then proudly posted it.
Why should I be ashamed of my own fucking back and how it naturally looks? So, to the world, I give you these two pictures: The photo-shopped and the original.
Hmm, this feels kind of liberating. Everyone should try it!