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Fuck I hate it when they say tummy, like the people they're talking to are toddlers. About 80% of her recent posts are her in her underwear totally not hating herself. It's like a reverse instathot.
edit. Words are hard.
This is the most self-loathing I’ve ever read on the internet and I have read incel posts.
Literally posting “I hate and despise how I look BUT THAT’S OKAY because I should still try to take care of myself” is the utter opposite of whatever aspirational shite she is trying to push. Maybe being obese would seem more appealing if you
didn’t straight up post about how much you hate your body and how it looks.
No skinny person is saying this. Nobody is crying that because fat women are yelling FAT IS BEAUTIFUL at the tops of their lungs on instagram, that means now all of society is going to magically change its mind in what it finds attractive.
I’m betting most thin women, if told being hugely fat is now beautiful, would probably be like, “well all right, lovely, I don’t need to fret anymore about going up two jeans sizes since my pregnancy.” But we wouldn’t care that fucking much, because we have
more important things to do. I don’t know why these obese women think thin women are
obsessed with conforming to beauty standards. Actually, yes I do.
They think that all thin women suffer and strain and torture themselves to stay in the straight sizes category, instead of just getting a bit of exercise every day and enjoying healthy foods instead of mounds of takeaway and sugar. So obviously they must be obsessed with looks, or why would they torture themselves like that?
They think weight has nothing to do with health, so obviously thin women must be obsessed with looks, because what other reason is there for watching your weight?
And most importantly, they think about wanting to be considered attractive, apparently all goddamn day, and they think everyone else must also think that way.
Nobody thin is railing against the glorification of obesity because they’re mad they ate all that kale and exercised nineteen hours a day for nothing. If weight did not impact your health and being hugely fat suddenly became the beauty standard, well fuck that would be GREAT. We could all eat nothing but cake and ice cream forever! This would be kind of a fun relief, and I doubt anyone would be experiencing a sunk-cost fallacy over having stayed in shape up until that point.
But even if by some weird twist being obese became popular, most people likely wouldn’t do it anyway, because they don’t fancy having their knee joints ground to powder under 400 lbs of weight, or raising their cancer and heart disease rates, or being unable to easily pick themselves off the floor when they fall, or risk breaking an ankle when they trip, or being out of breath constantly and having to sleep with a Cpap machine strapped to their faces so they don’t literally suffocate under their own fat.
For people bent on shattering the unfair and patriarchal beauty standard, these women sure love to fantasize about yelling “YOU’RE JUST MAD CUZ I’M THE PRETTY ONE NOW!!” at thin girls.