ninjaRiv said:
I'd also like to add that bullying is fucked up no matter what. At the end of the day you're making people want to die. Some people eat for comfort, you know that? They can start off skinny and be bullied for something else, turn to food and get bullied more. It's not always a fucking choice.
Hear to the freakin' hear.
Then again, I'm sure this is common knowledge already. Bullies get a perverse thrill out of fucking people up. It gives them a spurious feeling of power.
Spineyguy said:
He could sit in a tattooists' window as a warning to all. Great thing about that is that when he dies (probably in some sort of magnet-related incident) he can be stuffed and will continue his work but for marginally less pay.
I'm sure I'm evil for it, but I giggled.
If someone is incapable of being intelligent and civilised toward you, you should be intelligent and civilised back to them but in such a way that proves the superiority of being intelligent and civilised. At worst they won't know how to respond, at best they will think about what they say in future.
In theory, sure. In practice, if someone starts spewing abuse at you in public, it's easy enough to get taken aback. (Or if it's some douche zipping past in a car.)
Between this and the boobs thread the escapist has been in danger of becoming a full-time occupation. Though to be honest I think you and I have kept this one going between us.
More or less.
Dascylus said:
I think you have misunderstood me...
I somehow doubt it, but go ahead.
So let me tell you a story.
I knew a guy, 2 meters tall and built like the cave troll from lord of the rings... He would constantly complain about how he was lonely and how he couldn't get a girl because they weren't interested in him because of his weight.
I suggested he should start with small steps instead of big gestures and that he should eat more vegetables and skip taking the 10 minute bus ride to work in the morning in favor of the 20 minute walk (It was a beautiful summer after all).
He continued to take the bus and as an indicator of his diet I offer this short tale...
I came home one day to see him having just polished off a family sized pizza.
"Damn" I said, "if I'd come home earlier I could have ordered one too"
"No problem" He replied as he reached for the phone "I was gonna order another anyway"
That is my definition of fat...
By contrast...
I knew a guy who in his younger days was a professional weightlifter, due to injury he was forced to spend alot of time either sitting or on crutches.
His body reacted as you may imagine and his weight went up. Not drastically, he ate well and walked when he could, but he still got quite big.
Do you see the difference? There is fat and there is big.
Big is ok, fat is ugly. There is no predefined weight limit. It's about the attitude and reasons.
I like fat being a negative term, it's a great way of shaming the gluttonous pigs.
The truth of the matter is that you
don't find all fat people repulsive and worthy of dehumanizing language (i.e. "gluttonous pigs"); just those who
fit the stereotype of what the media wants us to think everyone with a BMI over 25 is like. But somehow, the only way you can reconcile that with yourself is by using an ambiguous euphemism to pretend that they're
not fat, and by redefining "fat" specifically to
mean the people whom you find repulsive.
Yes, there are some people who are
too damn fat for their own individual physiology (although there's some degree of evidence it's
symptomatic more often than not). But you're not accomplishing anything by sneering at those individuals and using euphemisms on everyone else who's fat. It just comes off as condescending towards the first group and dishonest about the second.
The irony of it is that the clinical terms are a lot more disparaging than "fat" to begin with. Inherently so, even, seeing as they add up to calling someone either misshapen or...well, gluttonous. (And I don't even know
why I'm giving you ammo, considering that you're the sort of person who not only thinks body-shaming is
okay, but actually
brags about it.)
The next time you walk past a McDonalds and you see the fat lady with her fat husband feeding fries and milkshakes to their soon to be fat kids you will understand my view of the definition.
Ummm...I live in the States. You know, the country that's often stereotyped (even internally) as
all fitting that description, while simultaneously being the fat-panic capital of the world?