Well, I'm 16. I have many strong and sometimes distorted views on life. I... don't mind fat people. My friend's dad is massively tall and overweight, and he is one of the nicest guys I've ever met. I don't even notice he's fat.
On the other end of the scale, however, there is this one guy at my highschool. He is HUGE. Over 140 kilos I reckon, and at 16. It's quite sad. I would feel sorry for him if he wasnt the most annoying person I've ever met. He makes sexual jokes and references every twenty seconds, he can't talk properly, he is also extremely loud so when he's in the corridor you can just hear this cacophany of "HURGHUR AFFDHYOAD LYUAGNH!!!". And he will not take a hint.
It drives me insane.
Unfortunately, almost all the fat younger people I know are complete idiots like this.
Some of them are even arrogant. They judge me for how I dress or act.
Now, I myself am a beanpole. 6' 3'', and extremely skinny. I used to be very slightly overweight, and I hated it. And you know what? I lost that through depression. Yep.
For the past three years I've been living in constant nausea and sadness. I ate about one meal a day for over six months, and then only to stop me from dying. I lost over 15 kilos in under a year. So depression can work the other way, huh?
Well, I'm quite content now. I'm still sick but I have a good home, good parents, awesome friends, and a bunch of cute girls hitting on me... What more could a guy want...
Hmmm I'm off track.
So, to go back to my first point, I don't care if you're fat. As long as they you piss me or other people off, kay?? Just like any other human being.
HOWEVER.
Do something to help yourself. Fat people don't seem to make it far in personal or public life. And they die at a younger age. And when I have to pay tax, I don't want half of it going to the Anti-Fat-ass Foundation Appeal.