Here’s my problem. It may sound mean. I don’t care.
Tyra Banks is gorgeous. Tyra, whether she 130 or 160, has a beautiful face. So when she’s a bit chunkier, she’s a stunner who’s a little bit chunky. When she’s thinner (and Tyra’s never been scary thin), she’s a supermodel.
Now, I think it’s terrifying when women who have a face like they just walked into a wall go on and on about the “pressure to conform to beauty standards”. Hon, you could have a body like Adriana Lima, and it wouldn’t help. You’re wasting your time - yes, you should be in shape because being healthy is good. But wasting hours at the gym in your abs, legs and butt class to have a model body isn’t going to help your train wreck face.
Also, to the women I work with constantly complaining about how it’s impossible to lose the last five and get a perfectly flat stomach - what are you so worried about? Like Sports Illustrated might refuse to let you on their next cover? You’re a married 30-something women who works in an office. Again, you’re fit, and that’s good. Can’t you do something like, oh I don’t know, work hard so you can take pride in your job, instead of obsessing over something that just doesn’t matter?
I’m a girl. I’ve spent a lot of time worrying about my weight. Then I realised, dammit, I’m not a fatso, I’m slender with an excellent body fat percentage, I work out 5 times a week and eat a vegetarian diet, and I. AM. HEALTHY. AND. HAVE. GREAT. HAIR. Also, I’m not a model, so it doesn’t really fucking matter anyway.
But whew, my point is: pretty girls who make their money from being pretty have every right to worry about their weight. Pretty girls who have made a ton of money already, like T, can feel free to let themselves go a little, because why not? And ugly girls, sorry, are wasting their time fretting about “the perfect body”. Maybe they could do something crazy, like work on “being a good person”.
