.... towards morbidly obese people. Some dude we are contracting came into my office a few minutes ago, nice guy, seems okay and all, but I had the strongest urge to punch in right in his bloated face simply because he happens to be extremely fat.
Everytime I see some gargantuan land beast waddling or rolling down the street in those little scooters fills me with disgust and I don't want to get anywhere near them because nine times out of ten they smell like burning garbage.
Some say it's a disease or some kind of imbalance, maybe or maybe not, actually I don't care how they got so huge, all I know is that I can't stand being around them.
As for the big fat ass co-worker, you would THINK that he would realize he has a problem when people literally have to hug the wall to let him walk by, but nooooo... he continues eating his fast food in his dirty little cubicle, slowly but surely gaining a pound a day.
Sheeesh! I'm gonna punch a fight kid right now!!!
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I know how you feel... though some of it is just that I don't understand how they got that way. Some of it is genetic, but when I hear "I don't eat any more than you do", it makes me want to scream. I don't think so! I just don't eat the deep-fried gravy-coated corn syrup that they do.
ReplyDeleteI have a dear friend who is over 400lbs and he refuses to stay on his diet - and he has diabetes. I'll mourn him at his funeral, but I'll still be mad as hell at him.
I'm with you too. I think that's why I hate it when I gain too much. I don't want to become like one of them. I don't want to have trouble walking, or have to bring my own chair cuz the other ones aren't sturdy enough...
ReplyDeleteI know some of it is genetics, and some of it is reacting to major stress... I also know exercise is sometimes very dangerous if you are too obese.
But how do you let yourself become TOO obese? At what point do you look in the mirror and say, "I need to do something about this."?