This morning I went shopping. Before me were 2 female whales, shopping cart full of crisps, junkfood, cola, sweets. One was complaining to the other that her welfare money was a few days late.
Looking at my skimmed milk, vegetables and broccoli, I knew exactly were my tax money (a lot in Holland) went too.
Fat people should not be allowed to complain until they lose weight.
God i know, i feel the same, last time i saw a morbidly obese women her thighs where bigger then my body, walking with little children, and her whole shopping cart was full of snack, sweets, shit white bread, everything bad and high sugar trans fats.
She knew everybody was looking at her and judging her but she couldn't care less. All i could think about was here soon to be morbidly obese children for whom had to continue paying my taxes for after their mother died an early but well welcomed dead.
Klootzakken...