I used to be a fat c**t, and I always kidded myself I was a bit "cuddly", but trust me 18 stone on my 5' 10" frame is fat as fat gets. I got that way by being forced into early retirement through injury and sitting on my ever expanding arse eating and drinking my sorrows away: I was depressed, and food and drink relieved that depression.
Now I KNEW I was fat, I just refused to admit it. I still cycled a lot, I just ate for England.
Then one day I had a bit of a road rage incident during which the car driver called me a "lard arsed, fat fucker" and a "fat c*nt". I was mortally wounded because I knew it was true. But it spured me into a change in lifestyle.
Now 3 years later I am 14 stone and feel a whole lot better in a million ways.
So my take on all this is simple: Call a fatty a fatty, it's only telling them the truth and it might just save their life.
I'm glad you had a positive outcome from some ignorant person directing vile abuse at you / your body.
Ricky Gervais on obesity
"It's not a disease"
"I'm so fucking ill nomnomnom"
"everything tastes good" "not salads?"
How fat do I have to be to be allowed to laugh at that?
Ricky Gervais on obesity
"It's not a disease"
"I'm so fucking ill nomnomnom"
"everything tastes good" "not salads?"
How fat do I have to be to be allowed to laugh at that?