I can basically TASTE the vitriol off of unattractive, fat women these days.  Back when I weighed more, I could almost "blend in", but now that I turn heads it's nearly impossible to go anywhere without some piggy giving me the stink eye.  Thrift stores are my bread and butter (there are a lot of places around here that seriously have designer clothes in tiny sizes), and browsing next to my skinny-sisters is a fucking breath of fresh air.  The most hilarious moments for me are when some thick bitch comes up and tries to invade my territory. No. You are not getting into an XS if your life depended on it.  Waddle over to the tarps in the back and see if you can find something in a cute color~