Something beautiful....

I knew that the time would come to see how european women live in their skin so much more gracefully than American women. I knew somehow they don't have the social anxieties of bearing their flesh without reserve, or without surgery or without boiling fat diet pills. I am here. Witnessing a beautiful woman oiling her round plump flesh and tanning effortlessly unworried of her stout figure. It is beautiful.I am proud and happy for Her. I hope to acquire this same sence of security possessed in a place where people are not judged by their jeans or the roundness of their oranges.And I may add I am in the perfect place to experiment with this desire,as the food is outrageous, and overcomes any desire to be a bony diet pill popping American.