Fat Acceptance Movement / Fat Girlcows

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I don’t understand these fat women and their romper/jumpsuit love. They always seem to get them so small they ride up their crotch, I have no idea how they can sit in them. There doesn’t seem to be any extra allowance given for the additional torso length they need to cover their huge abdomens. Then there’s the issue of having to strip off down to their bra (if they even wear one) every time they go to the toilet. At least when it’s almost as annoying overalls, you have a top underneath for a little dignity in the bathroom.
It's because they think it looks cute or something retarded like that.
 
Those girls from Fab Fatties are so deranged, they should have had their own thread and reactors lol
Why yes, you can have some more.

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I don’t understand these fat women and their romper/jumpsuit love.
Kristin seems like one of those women stuck in the style she was wearing when she felt her most attractive self— 15 years ago when she was younger, thinner, and Brian-na was just an eligible young chaser wooing his prize piggy. She hasn’t adjusted for her age or weight gain so she still thinks she’s the plump and whimsical vintage pinup clad in ModCloth.
It's because they think it looks cute or something retarded like that.



I can't stand jumpsuits. You have to get half-naked to pee.
 
Well, it's good to know that one chick's dad died before he watched her metamorphose from a seemingly considerate (if emotionally constipated) lass who put others before herself into a self-centered trough queen who never chooses anyone or anything over her fleeting desires.

I don't know why you would brag about becoming a worse person, but the gigafats always seem eager to do so: they celebrate consumerism, cattiness, disrespect, selfishness, shallowness... honestly, it's really quite strange that those who make their habits into moral shields are some of the most lacking in morals in the first place.
 
All that naval gazing to justify looking like this:
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She doesn't even look real.

And yes, why not order all the things that look good at a restaurant instead of deciding? Yolo! It's not why you're fat! Or broke. And besides, it's to share. Yeah, right.

Don't you love that fat friend? "I ordered all this because I knew everyone would want some! Everyone will help me eat this slop, right?" But they get a little panicked (and/or order more) if you really do want a couple bites.
 
All that naval gazing to justify looking like this:
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She doesn't even look real.

And yes, why not order all the things that look good at a restaurant instead of deciding? Yolo! It's not why you're fat! Or broke. And besides, it's to share. Yeah, right.

Don't you love that fat friend? "I ordered all this because I knew everyone would want some! Everyone will help me eat this slop, right?" But they get a little panicked (and/or order more) if you really do want a couple bites.
Can’t figure out how those jeans are under her tits?
 
All that naval gazing to justify looking like this:
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She doesn't even look real.

And yes, why not order all the things that look good at a restaurant instead of deciding? Yolo! It's not why you're fat! Or broke. And besides, it's to share. Yeah, right.

Don't you love that fat friend? "I ordered all this because I knew everyone would want some! Everyone will help me eat this slop, right?" But they get a little panicked (and/or order more) if you really do want a couple bites.
You know what’s fucking hilarious? That fat toad looking beast says shes anorexic. There’s a video I watched of someone reacting to their dumbassery and toadie up there bragged about going to a dessert competition thing because she….ate as much dessert as she wanted and “took a break” from eating before letting herself eat more…and then took more desserts home.

Bc anorexia
 
You know what’s fucking hilarious? That fat toad looking beast says shes anorexic. There’s a video I watched of someone reacting to their dumbassery and toadie up there bragged about going to a dessert competition thing because she….ate as much dessert as she wanted and “took a break” from eating before letting herself eat more…and then took more desserts home.

Bc anorexia
If they decide they can't gorge immediately then they're anorexic even if it only lasts for five minutes.
 
Forgive me if I'm late -- I searched by date and couldn't find anything -- but our girl Fat Bombus is dead. She died on July 15th, 2024. She was only thirty fucking years old and now her husband is a widower because she was so addicted to being a fat bitch that she died.

Her obituary (it's more of a death announcement - it's in Danish)
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Translation (it's Google, I don't know Danish):
March 18, 1994 - July 15, 2024
If you want to order flowers for celebrations or for late afternoons, you can do it here from the side.
A local business will take your order and arrange for delivery.
If you have questions or problems with completing your order, contact support on tel. 9756 0207.

English language news item about her 2024 death

It says the cause of death is 'unspecified,' so likely some kind of illness related to being a gargantuan ditchpig.

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RIP to a real one. She made me genuinely laugh every time you guys posted her. Now she is a skinny queen in Heaven.
 
Going literally no sugar, on anything, took MONTHS, and I'm STILL not all there. Having a soda with a dinner or something will completely set you back all over again.
I have never, in my life, experienced a more powerful craving than sugar, holy shit.
Anecdotally on this, recently had to cut back and begin dieting. The cravings for sugar were the only cravings I got, but they were fucking insane and they made me feel like the most pathetic being to ever exist. I wanted to tear the house apart in the hope that maybe it'd spawn sugar somewhere, or I'd get into the Wine just to get something sweet. Not mentioning the other ways going cold turkey on sugar fucks with your body.

I'm sure jonesing for Crack is a way worse feeling, but the fact I felt bad, but also felt pathetic over the fact I was feeling so bad, was enough motivation to keep going. Don't do sugar, kids, not even once.
 
I'm sure jonesing for Crack is a way worse feeling, but the fact I felt bad, but also felt pathetic over the fact I was feeling so bad, was enough motivation to keep going. Don't do sugar, kids, not even once.
Bah, sugar, it’s Cheese, so delicious, tasty, smelly, curds chunks and spreadable, baby cheeses. Cheese can be my downfall, just lock me in a mall Hickory Farms and I could eat cheese until I die. Take me to France and you’ll find me at La Fromagerie with my nose up to the display case.
 
Forgive me if I'm late -- I searched by date and couldn't find anything -- but our girl Fat Bombus is dead. She died on July 15th, 2024. She was only thirty fucking years old and now her husband is a widower because she was so addicted to being a fat bitch that she died.

Her obituary (it's more of a death announcement - it's in Danish)
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Translation (it's Google, I don't know Danish):
March 18, 1994 - July 15, 2024
If you want to order flowers for celebrations or for late afternoons, you can do it here from the side.
A local business will take your order and arrange for delivery.
If you have questions or problems with completing your order, contact support on tel. 9756 0207.

English language news item about her 2024 death

It says the cause of death is 'unspecified,' so likely some kind of illness related to being a gargantuan ditchpig.

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RIP to a real one. She made me genuinely laugh every time you guys posted her. Now she is a skinny queen in Heaven.
Jesus that picture is nightmare fuel.

The misshapen face and that rash or whatever it is on her... chin I guess?
 
Bah, sugar, it’s Cheese, so delicious, tasty, smelly, curds chunks and spreadable, baby cheeses. Cheese can be my downfall, just lock me in a mall Hickory Farms and I could eat cheese until I die. Take me to France and you’ll find me at La Fromagerie with my nose up to the display case.
You are fat.
 
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