|Shirt/ Body Central (gift); High-waisted Shorts/ Jessica Simpson (The Clothes Rack); Belt/ The Clothes Rack; Shoes [not shown]/ Chinese Laundry nude patent leather pumps (The Clothes Rack)|
They say there's a first time for everything, and last Sunday was a first for me. I went out for coffee and hung out with Joe by ourselves for the first time in over 6 months, and I felt amazing. We got coffee, walked around downtown a bit, got ice cream, visited his mom, visited my dad, and just enjoyed ourselves.
I mark last Sunday as the beginning of me feeling super confident and comfortable in my own skin.
These pictures are bad. Like reeeeeally bad. I can't even believe how bad they are. I promise you all, the outfit looked SOOOOOOO much better in person. I felt like one hot tottie. And I don't even care how lame that sounded, I looked good. Sometimes it takes a good span of time where you feel awful, just like total ass and like you'll never catch a break, and then suddenly one day you wake up put on your Big Girl (or Boy) panties and things get better. And things have been going very well for me as of late.