Sep 142007
 

Today I was eating my lunch in the food court, and a girl made fun of me for being overweight to her friends. After they all giggled their 14 year-old giggles, the one who stared it all pointed at me and said, “If you’re not careful, you’ll end up with a boyfriend who looks like THAT!”

We then made eye contact for a few seconds, and I don’t think it was until that moment that she realized how loud she was, and that I had heard everything they had said. She then stared ant the table and didn’t say anything else for the duration of their stay at the table. The whole time, I sat there staring at her and fantasized about smothering her to death with my huge, overweight belly. Times like that make me wonder how long it will be before I loose all control and maim someone in public.

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