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Weight
Contributed by
weezer45
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Sunday, 22nd May 2005 @ 12:01:50 PM in AEST
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“Could this guy get any fatter?!”
“What a fat *****, yuk!”
Words like that hurt me sometimes. I am a fat ***** and you wanna know something I am proud of it! Why? I see the world differently than you; I see a world consumed by looks more than their intellect or personality. America and its people are nowhere near perfect. Weight programs treat their “customers” like a stuffed pig measuring the waist, pulling the fat from the thighs, or just seeing if there is some junk in the trunk. The girl with a beautiful smile and the orange jacket and white go-go boots told me of her experience in the Weight Watchers program. How in the hell did she get enrolled into this slaughter house of fat with such a beautiful physique?? Mind what you eat and get some exercise daily if you really want to lose weight. Remember this teaching of the Buddha “A rose can be perfect, but a rose with a damaged leave can teach you so much more”.
Dedicated to the girl with the Emo glasses.
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Re: Weight
(User Rating: 1 ) by poet70 on
Sunday, 22nd May 2005 @ 03:58:44 PM AEST (User
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Well I lke that fact you are making a stand and points. Could have left out curtain words, which got blocked out any ways, but, all that same, good write, glad you wrote it,
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