- Joined
- Jun 17, 2016
Nobody is riled up. People went to the circus and marveled at the human oddities and went home and told people what they saw, then forgot them. We only think about Boogie when we are in a waiting room and need something to kill time with.
I like the superfats because they can’t hide their addiction or the fact that they are messed up. A drug addict can act normal, as can an alcoholic or hoarder, for a time at least. But somebody 400 lbs overweight announces they have problems by their existence, and then when they go on Youtube, social media-whatever -and talk, we get a lesson in why and how they justify this life. If you are interested in psychology and the whys and how people fuck up, a good place to start is with fatties.
I don’t dislike all fatties of course. Some are nice people with one problem, who can learn to overcome it -or not. It isn’t all a person is. Being fat alone does not a cow make.
But some are like Boogie, and Amber, who have multiple issues. They *think* they are hiding it because they have little self-awareness, but it’s as easy to see through as, “lolcow or something”
Every ex-addict I know stays away from what they are trying to clean up from. Some even get militant about it. “I can’t go to a bar” or “don’t smoke in front of me.” Some stay away from temptation and change their habits. I’ve never seen one that had the thing they are addicted to all over their house declare they don’t use. “It’s not mine,” is the oldest excuse in the world. It takes years to learn to trust yourself around your substance of choice again. (I’m only an ex-smoker, but I still know)
You might buy crap food for a party, but then tell everybody to take it with them so in those lonely evenings temptation isn’t there. Boogie doesn’t do that. He wants us to believe a guy who got to that weight just suddenly learned self-control?
Dude is still 400 lbs, and his weight loss has slowed to nothing. There is only one reason-he’s eating crap.
Whatever trick he thinks he’s playing on us, is really on Boogie. We finish our lunch break, or the doctor calls our name; we put down the phone and our life goes on and we don’t care about his delusions for more than a few minutes, and certainly not enough to waste a bullet and our lives on him. He’s just amusing entertainment, which was, after all, his goal. It just didn’t happen the way he expected.
He is the one who has to live with what he’s to done to his body, relationships, and mind. We really don’t give a fuck beyond mild interest and some laughs.
I like the superfats because they can’t hide their addiction or the fact that they are messed up. A drug addict can act normal, as can an alcoholic or hoarder, for a time at least. But somebody 400 lbs overweight announces they have problems by their existence, and then when they go on Youtube, social media-whatever -and talk, we get a lesson in why and how they justify this life. If you are interested in psychology and the whys and how people fuck up, a good place to start is with fatties.
I don’t dislike all fatties of course. Some are nice people with one problem, who can learn to overcome it -or not. It isn’t all a person is. Being fat alone does not a cow make.
But some are like Boogie, and Amber, who have multiple issues. They *think* they are hiding it because they have little self-awareness, but it’s as easy to see through as, “lolcow or something”
Every ex-addict I know stays away from what they are trying to clean up from. Some even get militant about it. “I can’t go to a bar” or “don’t smoke in front of me.” Some stay away from temptation and change their habits. I’ve never seen one that had the thing they are addicted to all over their house declare they don’t use. “It’s not mine,” is the oldest excuse in the world. It takes years to learn to trust yourself around your substance of choice again. (I’m only an ex-smoker, but I still know)
You might buy crap food for a party, but then tell everybody to take it with them so in those lonely evenings temptation isn’t there. Boogie doesn’t do that. He wants us to believe a guy who got to that weight just suddenly learned self-control?
Dude is still 400 lbs, and his weight loss has slowed to nothing. There is only one reason-he’s eating crap.
Whatever trick he thinks he’s playing on us, is really on Boogie. We finish our lunch break, or the doctor calls our name; we put down the phone and our life goes on and we don’t care about his delusions for more than a few minutes, and certainly not enough to waste a bullet and our lives on him. He’s just amusing entertainment, which was, after all, his goal. It just didn’t happen the way he expected.
He is the one who has to live with what he’s to done to his body, relationships, and mind. We really don’t give a fuck beyond mild interest and some laughs.
