Venerated elder shitlords at an awards banquet I love being a member of a running club because I can count on only one hand the number of fats who circle our community like vampire familiars. This weekend our club gave its president's award to a couple in their 60s or 70s who've been highly active in the youth cross country, coaching, and they've been putting on the same road race each year for something like 40 years. When the lady got her chance to talk she took the opportunity to relate the wisdom she shares with her teenaged athletes, something along the lines of: I always tell my girls, even if you don't run in college, if you're not running again by the time you're 25 you're not going to be healthy in this world... you need to stay active and running is a lifetime sport.  Don't let yourselves go. Her speech struck a chord with me.  When I look at the fat shits existing in our world today I can't help but feel a great sense of sorrow.  All of these disgusting fat sacks of shit have killed their potentially beautiful thin selves.  Given how available and good cosmetics, clothing, and cosmetic surgery are today, women and men both have the potential to be, on average, more beautiful than they ever have been at any time in history. Instead they gorge themselves on 1200 calorie sugar drinks, fried chain restaurant food, take away pizza, and booze and ruin themselves forever by the time they're 25.   It seems like it's all dying and leaving the world to mourn.  Shitlady running elder sees it.