Hey. I am fat. Yes, I am a fat ugly bitch.
Or an ugly fat bitch. Call me the way you want!
But I wonder why do you have so much of problem with this?
I have been tired of listening to the same thing over and over again.
Don't you get bored of ridiculing me over and over again?
You say, you concerned?
You only concerned of your social, oh sorry, so called, "social image".
You mean to say my body defines me?
My body makes you chose to talk to me or not to talk to me?
I am just not the perfect desirable size? But does that make me less of a woman?
Hell yeah! It does not even makes you less of a man?
Then, why this bloody hue and cry?
Yeah I am fat. And if that emabarasses you? Simply, stay out of my closet.
And you have never realized.
I have already walked out of your bloddy life.
You bloody judgmental, so called "human being"