I see the same when I look at fat women, as well as disappointment, a walking ball of nope and sadness. I love your comment, so well said yet again Speshul_Snowflake, you are always bang on the mark. I love reading your opinions!  Their insecurities do eat them alive, it's obvious from how much they scream that they are wanted and are beautiful, beautiful is a slim princess fairy (like me! :D) dancing in the woods, not Beetus Bertha lumbering around with fat oozing from every roll and huffing and puffing. It's no contest, they know and we know it which is why they scream all the louder.  Thankfully, as you say, monsters like her keep the company other twisted, disgusting monsters. Birds of a feather and all that To any fat woman reading this; you are not beautiful, you are the furthest thing from it. You can lose weight and be thin and prettier (your looks improve in everyway when you lose weight) but you choose to stuff yourself over being a wanted human lady. As a fat, you are NOT human anymore, you are a smelly, unsightly lump of lard.