I used to think I had a type…
Then chubby girls walked in and completely crashed the system.

The cute cheeks? Dangerous.
The soft hugs? Absolutely unfair.
That confident, cozy vibe? Now I’m in trouble.
Apparently my brain said, “Forget the old preferences—we’re upgrading.”
Now I see curves and suddenly my attention has zero discipline.
Maybe I’m not falling for a body type…
Maybe I’m just falling for the whole damn vibe.


Then chubby girls walked in and completely crashed the system.
The cute cheeks? Dangerous.
The soft hugs? Absolutely unfair.
That confident, cozy vibe? Now I’m in trouble.
Apparently my brain said, “Forget the old preferences—we’re upgrading.”
Now I see curves and suddenly my attention has zero discipline.
Maybe I’m not falling for a body type…
Maybe I’m just falling for the whole damn vibe.




ohhh yeahhhh...



