I’m fifteen and I am fat. Nothing I do works, and I feel like no one likes me and I don’t like myself because I’m just straight up ugly. People would try to comfort me if I ever said that aloud, but I know that it’s true and everyone thinks it. I feel like even the boys that are the same weight as me are out of my league. I’m not going to eat much over the summer in the hopes of becoming something that I want to be, but we all know that I’m too much of a hog to even get that right.