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[–] meunster 0 points 12 points (+12|-0) ago 

Ham edition.

Just a friendly reminder to my fellow friends, fatshionistas, and tumblrites:

Fatshaming knows no bounds. Ignorance and hypocrisy can find you anywhere…even in a burger king (my personal safe space).

As many of you know, today I went to go get my blood work done to prove that you can definitely be healthy even if you’re 150lbs overweight (proof below!). The doctor told me not to eat before the test and I was running late, so I skipped lunch and just had two glasses of orange juice before squeezing out the door to make it in time.

By late afternoon I was obviously starving and udderly stressed from the doctor bringing up my weight, so I decided to stop at my favorite burger king. And let me tell you, this place is nice. I usually feel so calm in the yellow fluorescent glow…like I’m on the beach wearing my #fatkini, listening to the waves and the sound of a nearby ice cream cart. But today was different. Today there was a skinny person in My Burger King.

I tried to be nice and to give him a chance, I really did. Usually I think skinnies looked like poor, starved animals, but this one was starved in a way that almost made me forget his thin privilege and feel bad for someone other than myself. When I heard him order the same exact meal as me, I reached out. I was so excited that we could eat the same exact thing and look so different. Plus it was like…blood work proof and proof of my super slow metabolism, all in one day. Anyway, he bit the hand that was trying to feed him right off. The misogynistic, “fitness” obsessed twat told me that we couldn’t eat the same thing because I put cheese and bacon on my sandwiches!! I didn’t even bother trying to tell him about the orange juiced lunch, because he was busy SCREAMING that he wasn’t going to eat all this food by himself. At this point my blood sugar was so low that everything was buzzing around me. I’m pretty sure he said something about being sick and eating a lot and throwing it up. Tbh I can’t feel bad for him even if he does puke after eating because 1. thin privilege overshadows all and 2. wasting BK is just fucking unethical.

I couldn’t even enjoy every last bite of my sandwiches and fries and drink. Or the refill of my drink. The fries were extra salty though from my tears... so there’s the one single good thing a skinny person has done for me.

p.s. does anyone know how I can contact my local news about this??

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[–] neveragainfatty 0 points 1 point (+1|-0) ago  (edited ago)

so I skipped lunch and just had two glasses of orange juice before squeezing out the door to make it in time.

What a beautiful sentence. Orange juice: cause sugar water with vitamin C is healthy at that level... Straight up fucking up any blood glucose test done. The fiber in the fruit is SUPER important for controlling how quickly your body releases insulin.

Squeezing out the door :) It obviously meant it was squeezing the fresh oranges for juice while it was comfortably exiting out of the HAES approved doors it had to install on its butter golem cave.