No shit. Imagine how it must feel to be one of those other girls, who works hard and eats carefully in an effort to be a great ballerina, and this fatass waste of toe shoes shows up, galumphs a few spins, and everyone cheers her on for being fat and sloppy (notice how defeated they look as they spew the lines they already know are expected of them: "Lizzy is so great, she inspires us all, blah blah blah." My heart breaks for them, so young and already crushed beneath the jackboot of Fat Acceptance). This celebration of the worst and lowest is infuriating. If I was a parent of one of those girls I'd be having fits right now, especially if Fatty is going to say things like she doesn't like to be labeled a 'Plus Size dancer' because she "can do what everybody else can." No, you can NOT. It's obvious just from the carefully-edited clips of you dancing here that you cannot do what everyone else can; you always hit the ground at least half a second before they do, because you are simply too fat to stay "afloat" for long. And you refuse to do the work necessary to be able to do what everyone else can, because you refuse to stop stuffing yourself like a hog in August. Also, you're fifteen and look at least thirty. And you should be ashamed of yourself, flopping about in that room full of absolutely gorgeous young girls who obviously work so hard and take such care of themselves. Oh, and, I am so sick of the "_____ is proof that girls can do anything/be anything they want to be." We've been seeing this unnecessary  "proof" for over forty years. Can we stop pretending girls are getting the message that they can't be anything they want to be, now? It's ridiculous. If anything, girls are being given waaaaay unrealistic expectations and shamed into expressing goals and ambitions they do not feel; Jesu forfend a young woman today express a desire to grow up and be a wife and mother instead of a rocket scientist, neurosurgeon, Navy SEAL, or President.