One Idiot's Quest for Hotness

1. 28
   Feb
   

   THAT fat

   I become such a swollen mass of hate I cannot even articulate myself

   I at what point all the “plus size” fatty love stops applying to you? The support and the kind words stop and you become the pariah, the yard stick (or fat stick) to which every fat woman compares herself to. “at least I’m not THAT fat”.