There are a number of things about my body that I acknowledge are pretty gross to look at. Acne scars, skinny arms, pockets of fat, so on, so forth. But I can't say I really give a shit about it.
I'm neither fat nor particularly scrawny. I'm fit enough for most circumstances that are likely to crop up, and I reckon I'm stronger than most people take me for, though my endurance isn't the greatest.
It may be a needle but it goes like a Janome (Sewing machine brand).
Regardless: OP I know the feeling, I was all skin and bone in highschool (which although different to you is still a problem). I've filled out since. It's just one of those things. Most people aren't exceptional. No point being upset about it.
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