Fat is Officially Incurable According to Science

Fat is Officially Incurable According to Science

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[Images: Two photos of a chubby woman of color wearing a belted black-and-white-striped dress with black leggings and shoes.]

rawrmanifesto:

Circus Pleats. [Outfit Details] [Youtube]

I’m seeing all these big bold vertical stripe shirts and dresses and I really want one.  I’m thinking blue/white, pink/white, or yellow/white.

I really kinda want to look like those iconic striped beach tents that I think you’re supposed to change in.

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[Image: Five button designs in tattoo-inspired script/designs reading: Death Fat, Fat Butch, Rack of Doom, Fat Femme, and Fat Life.]

I’ve finally completed the second series of Body Love Buttons!  These are tattoo-inspired, and I will have them for sale at WisCon this weekend. ^_^

I’m going to sleep on these designs and look at them with fresh eyes tomorrow before I start assembling them, and then I’ll soon add them to my online store for purchase.

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fuckyeahretailrobin:

[Image Description: Background is several triangles in a circle like a pie alternating from true red, scarlet and black. A robin is sitting on his perch looking to the right.

Top Text: “Aww, when’s the little one due?”

Bottom Text: “Not pregnant, sir. Just fat.”]

And then they go, “Oh, uh- uh, durr… I didn’t MEAN…”

Yeah, yeah. Here’s your change. Have a nice day.

Mod M: Excuse me as I instapost this one as it made me laugh FOREVER.

RELEVANT VIDEO:

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webcomichell:

@alexheberling, my fellow podcast/tropecast co-host, webcomicker, and occasional (like once a year) drinking companion stands tipsy yet victorious in front of the skeeball machine we conquered at this year’s Penguicon.

For the full story (or as much of it as we can remember, anyway) tune in to this morning’s Tropecast at noon EST on The Webcomic Beacon.

Reason #57839 to go to Penguicon: arduino skee-ball and the Cupcake Dress.

I’M SO EXCITED FOR THE GEEK PROM THIS YEAR YOU HAVE NO IDEA.

Also I have no memory of this picture being taken.  Thanks, Barfleet!

Comics and the Human Body: April 28th in Dearborn

fatpeopleart:

FPA Moderators Megan Rose Gedris and Alex Heberling will be at Penguicon in Dearborn, Michigan on Saturday, April 28th, giving a talk called “Comics and the Human Body.” Comics are notorious for some pretty atrocious art when it comes to body types, but that’s just the surface, and there’s a wide range of creators drawing a wide range of body types. Come hear us talk about the very very good and the very very bad when it comes to bodies in comics. We’ll also be doing some quick tutorials on some different body types.

And please reblog this with good examples (both really good and really bad) that you think we should discuss!

If there’s interest, I’ll get into my skivvies for a real life fleshy fat demonstration!

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[A photo of a lady-presenting person in a purple flowered tank top and jeans, sitting on a park bench looking off to the right.]

chubby-bunnies:

One of my friends took photos of me and my boyfriend the other day, this is one of my favorite photos from the shoot.

Currently a US size 22/24

OMG!  We’re body buddies.  I’m shaped very similarly to this. <3

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[Image: a photo of a fat white-skinned babe with curly, windblown blonde locks wearing a purple and black lacy corset, shiny purple leggings/pants, and a purple tulle flounce.  She’s posed with one hand behind her head and the other on her hip, with a big smile on her face.]

fattiesincorsets:

Velvet D’amour!

Well hello there.

Two Stories of Fat Hate [TW]

Yesterday I was sitting in the break room at work eating my lunch when a commercial for “My 600 Pound Life” came on the TV.  Two of my coworkers were also in the break room at the time and melodramatically recoiled and groaned as the man in the commercial, a very large man of color, did such things as use a walker to get around his house, show his chest and belly to the camera, and talk to the camera crew in interviews.

The commercial alluded to some sort of surgery he underwent, during which his heart temporarily stopped.  As I sat there for about 20 seconds seething at my coworkers reactions, the commercial wrapped up, and they were still talking about it immediately after.

As they groaned and chuckled, I spoke up: “Can we talk about something else now?  Instead of talking about how horrible fat people are?”

Coworker A responded: “No, that’s not fat, that’s something else.” With a shake of his head.

I said, “No, that’s fat, just like me, and I really don’t appreciate it."  Coworker kind of shrugged and went back to doing something with his phone.  Coworker B didn’t say anything.

I know I’m starting to be a Big Girl Activist now, because I’m actually starting to speak up!  This is pretty damn huge for me, formerly known as Avoid Confrontation If At All Possible Girl.  The silver lining to this story is that Coworker B later came to me and apologized for her comments.  She and I are fairly close coworker-friends, and I had recently shut down a bit of body-shaming that occurred on her Facebook wall on the topic of one of those "Women’s Ideal Size/Men’s Ideal Size/National Average Size” images that’s been going around.  So she thankfully was already aware of my feelings on the issue and likes me enough as a friend to step up and apologize.

This second story happened earlier just this evening, but unfortunately I wasn’t able to speak out.

I met a group of friends at a coffee shop, and while we were sitting there, I overheard a conversation between two women who were sitting behind me.  The first woman was telling her friend about the company she worked for, which had recently interviewed a job candidate.  Supposedly her managers or whoever were just gushing about his credentials, being overqualified for the job, but since he was “morbidly obese” (her words, not mine) they decided he would cost the company too much for healthcare because he probably had a lot of health conditions being so fat.  She said they were also making jokes about his breathing.

Luckily, the woman telling the story seemed reproachful/surprised/shocked that her coworkers were gushing about his qualifications, yet also laughing about him in private.  Her tone, at least, wasn’t that her employers were totally justified.  The hiring people didn’t tell him that he wasn’t getting the job because he’d cost too much for healthcare, they just said something like, “We’re not looking for anyone right now, but we’ll keep your resume on file.”

Like I said, I didn’t have the opportunity to speak up here, since it was kind of bridge under the water at that point for the fat man.  But it’s helpful to get it out into the aether so it doesn’t stew up in my brain.