Comments for Wild.Unfolded

Comment on An Open Letter to Fat Acceptance Bloggers by Crystal

Crystal — Wed, 23 Jun 2010 09:19:52 +0000

I’m giving you a standing ovation! 100% agree with everything you’ve said here.

Comment on Don’t flatter yourself, Akker. by That Girl

That Girl — Thu, 27 May 2010 08:43:07 +0000

Yup, say it loud and say it proud “My eyes are UP HERE” and point. Then sashay out.

Comment on Don’t flatter yourself, Akker. by Matthew Kidomen

Matthew Kidomen — Fri, 21 May 2010 02:41:53 +0000

So, if a gay guy is checking me out, is it ok for me to say, “Hey, my eyes are up here.”? I mean, just in case I find myself in a locker room full of naked guys or something.

Comment on Don’t flatter yourself, Akker. by Sarah

Sarah — Thu, 20 May 2010 11:02:25 +0000

I was mortified to think that in this day and age anyone could be such an idiot.

Comment on The Weight Police by That Girl

That Girl — Thu, 20 May 2010 10:39:53 +0000

Ooh, no I’ve never heard of it. I’m about to start the cinnamon method.

Comment on Things I’ve Found Today by Bruce

Bruce — Wed, 19 May 2010 15:21:59 +0000

I really need to get in and clear out my spare room, but the thought terrifies me. However I have started with the clothes. If it doesn’t fit me… Lifeline. If I am sick of it… Lifeline. Same goes with books – if I am not going to read them again… Lifeline. I figure that’s a start!

Comment on The Weight Police by Chessiegirl

Chessiegirl — Wed, 19 May 2010 04:19:35 +0000

Do they want you to try that injectable medication Byeta? They wanted to put Lindsay on it and said it would do wonders for her PCOS but our insurance won’t cover it unless she’s diabetic. She is also scared to get injected with something twice a day.

Comment on Standing Up. by Crystal

Crystal — Sat, 15 May 2010 08:48:49 +0000

*both thumbs up*

Comment on Standing Up. by Matthew Kidomen

Matthew Kidomen — Sat, 15 May 2010 00:24:52 +0000

When I was younger, I was a bully. I pushed people around. I belittled them because they didn’t meet my expectation of what I thought a person should be, socially or physically. All that time I thought I was right, and I was justified in my actions. One day while mistreating another person, I looked up and saw my reflection in a window. I didn’t like the person I saw. I changed that day. Not all at once, but that was the day. Somethings I had to re-learn, or un-learn. Some people that know me now, and I tell them this story, they reply, “No, never, not possible.” Well it was “possible.” It is also possible for people to change. I cannot tell you what will cause the change, only that it can happen.

Comment on Standing Up. by MadMup

MadMup — Fri, 14 May 2010 11:16:51 +0000

Not sure if I have the correct… anything to say “You go, girl!” with the sass and encouragement needed, but I am very, very proud of you, Lyn.