Growing up was difficult. I was always heavyset, or as clerk in a clothing department store called it ""CHUBBY"". During high school, I hid myself in sweatshirts, no matter how hot it was. I hated that donut hole that protruded out of my t-shirt revealing the location of my belly button. Hated that puff on the side of my waist that seemed to stretch the shirt apart. YUCK!!! Lucky for me, someone invented the sweat shirt.
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