Summer

I hate swim suits. I hate swimming. I hate tank tops. I hate shorts. I hate sundresses. I hate walking around outside in the heat. I hate summer.

Not everything about summer. Just the parts that remind me I am fat. I am jealous seeing pictures of skinny little things in bikinis, something I have never been small enough to wear. Short shorts that look funky cause I have to buy size 132 when they are meant for size 2.

Because of this, I have made a vow: This is absolutely the last summer I am going to hate. Next year, I am going to wear a bikini, and a pair of short shorts.

2012. I am going to LOVE summer.