As a fat girl, leopard print (or any print for that matter) was a pattern I stayed far away from. The print was loud, too attention-grabbing for my liking (sorry, ya’ll), and overall too scary to risk leaving the house in such a print. Overall, I thought it wasn’t for me, nor people who looked like me or had a…
Okay, I’ll say it… Pink is the new nude and I’m kind of obsessed with it. Growing up and playing with Barbies kind of made it inevitable that the “girly” color was always a fave of mine. Anything pink or bedazzled, I reached for it on a mall rack somewhere in a store. Obviously, once I got older I thought…
