like you are never skinny enough to fit into that "sexy" category which society decides. But HOORAY to those who strongly object to this idea of beauty, pack your bags and fly to MAURITANIA!!!
Wiki:
Mauritania (Arabic: موريتانيا Mūrītāniyā), officially the Islamic Republic of Mauritania, is a country in northwest Africa. It is bordered by the Atlantic Ocean on the west, by Senegal on the southwest, by Mali on the east and southeast, by Algeria on the northeast, and by the Morocco-controlled Western Sahara on the northwest. It is named after the Roman province of Mauretania, even though the modern state covers a territory far to the south-west of the old province. The capital and largest city is Nouakchott, located on the Atlantic coast.
The Mauritanian cultural idea of beauty encourages consumption of high fat foods such as camel's milk, to ensure that young women attain sufficient size. Overweight individuals would be considered attractive in this culture. Stretch marks are also considered attractive, as are large ankles and bottoms. Obesity is so revered among Mauritania's white Moor Arab population that the young girls are sometimes force-fed to obtain a weight the government has described as "life-threatening". Force-feeding has now been officially outlawed but still takes place in some areas of the country.
I mean finding plump women attractive is not all unreasonable, but STRETCH MARKS?!?!?! Oh well, perhaps it's the only place in the world that you like enjoy donuts (which equals to 5km of jogging) while reading magazines like..
Why do we all love to confine beauty to an extreme? And don't appreciate uniqueness among individuals? Why do we shape ourselves according to the mainstream, when we know we would only end up looking identical?
