I LUV BAD BITCHES THAT MY FUCKIN PROBLEM
Because I’m fucking fat.
If you want to stop having self-doubt days, go right ahead. I will support you in any way that I can.
But fuck you for saying that the days you feel gross and lazy and unsuccessful are your “fat days.”
Because my fat days are full of love, and compassion, putting up a fight for those that I love, feeling beautiful, and fighting against those who would rather see me fail.
Fat is not a bad word, and it’s not the reason for your shortcomings. So stop it.
…So, in response to my Nihilism and Thin Privilege blog from a couple of entries back, I got a fairly fucking angry response from someone who has way too much time on their hands. For a kick-off, I think that’s the first time I’ve ever been shouted because someone…
Fat girl wearing blue lipstick, high waisted shorts, and a crop top with horses on it BECAUSE I CAN.
Because fat people are dying all over the place. Bullied into suicide, doctors refusing to treat them, murder, negligence, abuse.
So when is it?
The main flaw in the traditional view is to think that if an event happens in the life of fat people, it is because they are fat. All of us are trained to think this way, but there are some questions to ask that can help reverse the brainwashing:
“Does this happen to thin people too?”
- I eat…