Dear You…

 Dear  You, 

  You.  I hate you.  I hate everything about
you.  Your stupid hair.  Your big double chin that always
shows up whenever you frown or smile.  I can see it in every
picture.  I hate it.
 
    You.  I hate you. I hate  your arms. 
Those flabby arms that sway with the slightest movement. I hate it.
That fat  jiggly stomach that protrudes over your pants. I hate
it. That  BIG  FAT  ASS !!! That
bubbles out every pair of pants.  I hate it.  Those
jelly-like legs that wobble whenever you take just one step.  I
hate it.

   You.  I hate you. I hate how you look whever you
try on something.  I hate how everything doesnt fit you the way
that its meant  to.  I hate it.  I hate all those rolls
that are visible in whatever you wear. I hate it.  Its so
gross.  So disgusting.
 
   You.  I hate you.  I hate how you think about
everything too much.  How you over analyze every little thought. I
hate how you’re cranky every day.  I hate how good you wear that
“happy” face whenever you’re around anyone. I hate it. I hate you.

                                                                                       
Signed Sincerely,

                                                                                                                
ME