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- Feb 3, 2016
Saw a seven-year-old kid today who was so fat he could barely walk up or DOWN steps. I'm pretty sure was also autistic, and I mean the kind that needs a wrangler. No neck to be seen, depressing little waddle, cheeks that looked like they were working on pushing his tongue out of his mouth.
I'd bet that mama (who wasn't a hambeast but far from thin herself) just gives her speddy boy fast food and sugar bomb sodas all day because he'll suck it down without a meltdown.
As though being an autist isn't enough of a hamper in his life, the kid's going to have eaten his way to 400 elbees by the time he's fifteen.
I'd bet that mama (who wasn't a hambeast but far from thin herself) just gives her speddy boy fast food and sugar bomb sodas all day because he'll suck it down without a meltdown.
As though being an autist isn't enough of a hamper in his life, the kid's going to have eaten his way to 400 elbees by the time he's fifteen.