By Ned Sonntag
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Film-maker Kevin Smith on life being fat (via guardian) If you don’t know why I tell people who make fat jokes to fuck off then here’s the reason why. (via inothernews) :( |
IM GONNA CRY….IM A CARTOON!! OH MY SHIT..I am about to cry!
Special thanks to The Tiny Hobo for adding me to her collection of Chubby chicks!
Her details made this whole drawing come together..thank you SOSOSO much girl!
Go like her, follow her, w.e she is rad as balls(click the pic)!
*Feel free to reblog! Its encouraged ;)*
Cuuute! :)
As if I didn’t miss you enough already Margitte, I’m reminded of our best day together <3
Seriously one of the best days of my entire little life. Love and miss you, Jessica. <3
Sigh. I really just wanna hang out naked with awesome ladies.
Why is it accepted that some people who eat a ton of food can stay thin, but not accepted that some people who eat a small amount of food can be fat?
Since thin people get diabetes, heart disease and high blood pressure, why is becoming thin suggested as a cure?
Why bother using BMI as a substitute for metabolic health measures when we can easily test metabolic health measures?
Doctors treat thin people for joint pain with options other than weight loss, why don’t they give fat people those same treatments?
Why do we believe that doing unhealthy things (liquid diet, smoking, urine injections coupled with starvation, stomach amputation) will lead to a healthy body?
If the diet industry’s product actually “cured fatness”, wouldn’t their profits be going down instead of up as more and more people were permanently thin?
Isn’t it medically unethical to prescribe something without telling your patients that it works less than 5% of the time with a much greater chance at leaving you heavier and less healthy than when you started?
Why do people continue to think that shaming people will lead them to health?
Why do we accept wide variations in things like foot and hand size, nose and lip shape etc. but expect every body to fit into a very narrow proportion of height and weight?
If weight gain isn’t proven to cause diabetes, high blood pressure etc., why would weight loss be recommended as a cure?
Since weight loss ads have to carry a “results not typical” warning, shouldn’t doctors have to give patients a similar warning?
Why do people take the time to come to my blog and make death threats?
Does anyone really succeed at hating themselves healthy? If so is it worth it?
If we’ve been prescribing dieting since the 1800s and still can’t prove that it works, shouldn’t we be trying something else?
How is it possible that suggesting that healthy habits are the best chance for a healthy body is controversial?
Yeah cool awesome thanks for all the knowledge Hank Green.
And look at the important ideas you’re sparking in your fans:

Kenneth, in particular, had some very scientific and important insight that he felt he had to bring to the discussion.
I’M SETTING A DEADLINE, BITCHEZ!!!!!
If you want to submit to the printed fatty art zine please email FGFTzine@gmail.com just to say hi and let me know what you’ll be submitting! It’d help me a lot if I could know what to expect :)
THE DEADLINE FOR YO ARTZ: SUNDAY MARCH 4TH AT 11:59PM
What we’re looking for:
- Steamy fat poetry
- Stories about your fat sex experiences
- Sex advice for for fatties, by fatties
- Reviews of your favorite fatty porn *
- Columns on fat friendly toys or lingerie/costumes/BDSM wear/etc *
- Boner-inducing fat photography * + art
- Fat pin-ups
- BOYS + QUEER FOLK + FATTIES OF COLOR — COME TO MAMA!! We wanna be sure to represent all kinds of fatties.
I’m open to any and all ideas, so if you’ve got something completely fucking outta this world, just hit a bitch up!!!!
* means that little to no one has offered ideas on these. I’d love more photography and am desperately seeking toy/porn columns. I promise an eternal beej to whoever steps up!!! :3
Thanks to everyone who’s showed interested already and helped spread the word. LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!! <3 <3 8===D~~~
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Feb 2. - Sometimes when you’re on, you’re really fucking on.
My goal for today: Be as human as possible. That is to say: function. I had a great talk with my therapist yesterday about how I feel like a zombie most days, wanting to be productive and cheerful but getting distracted and lonely instead. She suggested setting a scheduled day per week where I’m allowed to feel negativity and not dress up and be “blah”. Which sounded silly when she first said it but in a way it makes sense. It’s almost motivating to know I’m allowed to feel that way and that I can control it if I want to. So today is an “on” day. My first one in a while. I got up at a decent time, didn’t go back to sleep, made coffee and cooked a delicious breakfast, cut my bangs and got dressed before 11am. The rest of the day will be creating and creating some more. I might even leave my apartment. It’s a beautiful Thursday.
Striped top is thrifted, originally from Torrid
Sweater is thrifted
Shorts are from Dots
Tights are from We Love Colors
Boots are from Walmart
Flower is from Michaels







