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Hey, I'm about Marie's size. Guess what? You're a fatty fat fat. Fatty fat fat fatty fat fat FAT. When people still give you looks and treat you differently, no amount of "Oh, you're not faaaat" from their mouths is going to change that. No girl wants to be called fat? Well, I guess I don't exist. Because I'd rather be called what I am than the usual backhanded "Oh, you're not FAT" because obviously I'm not lazy, stupid, frumpy, etc. and some miraculous exception to the rule. Hearing "You're not that fat" is about the same to me as hearing, "Oh, you're not that black." What's wrong with it if I am? Sorry, I'll clean up after myself. *feather-duster!* Post a comment in response: |
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