My 400 pound aunt could sing the roof off of a church. She had lap-band surgery, is now 160 pounds and can still sing the coonskin off of Davy Crockett. She received a ten-minute standing ovation at our wedding. She also speaks fluent German, has ten-year-old twins and is a bouncer. You don't mess with her, but she's the sweetest, kindest person to those who are decent humans and deserve it. If some skinny, snarky bitch decides that they want to tell her, to her face, that they don't "accept her movement," well, good fu**in' luck to you. I won't stop her.
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