Fatty: "I'm not the problem, children are" Hi, Shitlords and Shitladies! I've lurked for a ridiculously long time, and I finally decided to make my first post here (whoo!) So today I went to a fall festival-type thing where people sell pumpkins and stuff they've knitted and all kinds of other crap. Anyway, there was a giant tent with tables all lined up and people hawked their shit. It was insanely crowded, but as someone who's always cold, I took refuge under the tent. So I bought a couple of knitted headbands for the winter (I live in the frozen wasteland of Upstate New York) and went to leave.  Now, I already told you how crowded it was. Most people we patient and waited for others to get out of the way. But of course, a fatty wasn't one of them. She (I'm assuming) was standing in front of an older, fit woman selling some kind of dip or something. Fatty looked at a young mother pushing an adorably bundled-up child in a stroller and said to the dip lady, "They should really have a no-stroller rule in here." Um, excuse me? Here I am, trying to squeeze past you and all your adipose but you complain about a parent and their child? I'm not a mother, but I can imagine how difficult lugging a kid around can be. I'm still a shy little shitlady so I didn't say anything to her (don't worry, I'll get there someday!) So I just glared at her. Too bad the self-awareness of fatties is practically non-existent, she probably has no idea why had a problem with her. PS- Sorry if the formatting is weird or hard to read. I literally have no idea what I'm doing.