I Don't Believe in Angels

While most people are preparing to cut turkeys and pies, a select breed of women can only worry about how "cut" their bodies are. When November rolls around, it seems like suddenly the only viable thing fashion journalists can think to write about is the one thing I try to discredit and ignore. And finally, when the big day arrives, the only way to avoid any mention of it would be to throw my phone and laptop out the window and stay in bed all week. Even then, my roommate would probably ask me what I thought about it. 

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