I HATE always having to think about being fat. Note that I don't say that I hate my fat. But it seems like it's always something...am I going to fit places, am I going to lunch at a new friends and find out her kitchen chairs are cute little "bistro" style things that seem like they'll crumple like a tin can (actually happened...I was too scared to sit in them), am I going to get stared at, snickered at, whatever. I hate to always have to be thinking about these things; I'd love to live life without ever having to even have them enter my head, they'd just be non-issues. So, here is what I propose: let's make an island just for fat people and those who love 'em. I want to hear your ideas, what you want there to make it perfect for fat folk.
I'll start.
HUGE shower stalls and bathtubs.
Armless sturdy chairs everywhere.
Rollercoasters that accommodate big people!
P.S. Please don't get all serious and harp at me that segregation isn't the answer. I know that. I'm just trying to be lighthearted and a little silly.
I'll start.
HUGE shower stalls and bathtubs.
Armless sturdy chairs everywhere.
Rollercoasters that accommodate big people!
P.S. Please don't get all serious and harp at me that segregation isn't the answer. I know that. I'm just trying to be lighthearted and a little silly.
