Falling
Falling
Falling

Literally the only food establishment in the world whose entire menu I would eat.

Is she a mermaid?

I recently watched the PBS show on Funny Ladies and, as someone who has been watching the show since age 5 and has seen every episode at least 5 times and even watched the TV movie about Ball/Arnaz, I had NO clue (or had forgotten) that she was 40 when that show first aired. Amazing.

And she was 42 and pregnant at a time when anybody over 30 was an older mother. Lucien was a badass.

I have a great face.... beautiful blue eyes that I play up and skin that is smooth despite being 52. But I am fat as well. I wish I had your body love.

Would the anorexic woman be subjected to hostility and outright hatred?

Nope, but you should still view her as a person worthy of respect.

I feel the same way, Falling! Fortunately I've been with someone who loved and appreciated my body. And even though we didn't work on a lot of other levels, being with him made me realize that I didn't want to settle for anything less in that department. I don't want someone who merely "accepts" my body—I want someone

That's actually the opposite of narccisism. It would be narcissistic to feel like you don't deserve something that everyone deserves, as if you were a special case.

Don't feel bad about feeling good about yourself!

Bloody hell, apparently nothing brings out the trolls like an obese woman with a positive body image. (I can spot a concern troll at a 100 yards - my mother is their queen.)

Hooray for naked bodies. Hooray for bodies. They are amazing and do amazing things and we don't see them enough. We should all be less grossed out by and more amazed at the capabilities of our bodies.

Boy Howdy. The troll force is strong with nu-kinja.

And it makes me sad because I want someone to find me as beautiful as I find myself (huh, that sounds narcissistic when typed out!)

Nope. That actually sounds INCREDIBLY HEALTHY. Bravo!

My body looks much the same as Ms. Jolly's. I applaud her for doing this. Some days I don't want to get undressed in front of my husband (who loves my body more than I do), let alone stand naked on the streets of Brooklyn.