I think fatties feel a primal, baseline level of impending doom, knowing that civilization is temporary and that they would be among the first of the herd to be culled by predators should the lights go out and the water to stop running. That's why they hate things like evolutionary psychology and fit people; two things that would give you a distinct advantage in such a scenario.
Poignant, disquieting little reminders that their mass is a perversity of the human form. That they are no fit for reproduction and it was only by the intellect and sweat of greater individuals that the world was tamed so they could survive the next trip to Krispy Kreme. I hate fat people. Especially fat women.
Poignant, disquieting little reminders that their mass is a perversity of the human form. That they are no fit for reproduction and it was only by the intellect and sweat of greater individuals that the world was tamed so they could survive the next trip to Krispy Kreme. I hate fat people. Especially fat women.