I walk down the street, and I seriously wish 'I' was the one that didn't care actually.
Shut the *&#! up Lesley, no they weren't looking, no they weren't laughing at you, no they wouldn't do that, no, no no and no. Get a damned grip woman.
I wish I seriously didn't care how I looked.
Some days I have really wished I could direct a very angry pissed off tirade at ME!!
I'd kick my ass, slap me around, say rotten things to myself and make me cry and tell me to get real, no one was thinking all of that crap.
I sure wish I could beat up that voice in my head.
I wish I could go get a skirt, one for my size, and just stop pretending I am going to be a skinny 16 year old any time soon.
Face it Lesley, you are not going to stop eating the damned chocolate bars, you are a fat broad, deal with it. Buy the skirt, shop at the plus sized store and be one of the girls wearing a skirt on a plus sized ass and get over it.
I'm never going to get anywhere till I stop listening to myself.
I sound insane don't I

I have an over weight cis girlfriend in town. I think I am going to say 'Dar, please take me out and help me buy some clothes for a girl my size'.