I hope you hate me, the stranger said. As long as you are obese, you have no right to feel good about yourself. You should literally be ashamed of yourself.
In defense of fat sadness.
Your Fat Friend

Even to think such things is abhorrent.

To actually say something like that, and be proud of it? I know this is cold comfort, but they must be truly terrible people — people who diminish the lives of all around them.

“Who cares what a stranger thinks?” Many people have told me that one of my best features is that I don’t care what idiots think. But this is not true. I am simply very good at pretending I don’t care what idiots think. Only sociopaths really don’t care what other people think.

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