We say all bodies are good bodies, but some still get more applause.
Even in movements built to free us, the same shapes rise to the surface—slimmer, smoother, safer.
Diversity becomes decoration, not disruption.
The truth is, our eyes have been trained.
We’ve been taught what to notice and what to scroll past.
And until that conditioning breaks, we’re not liberated—we’re just rebranded.
“Body positivity” means nothing if it still has a favorite.
The real revolution isn’t celebration—it’s unlearning.
It’s seeing without hierarchy, loving without metric, existing without needing a reason.
Because the body was never supposed to be ranked; it was supposed to be lived in.