Fat's ruining the hematologist office. Since obeasts love to tout how their blood tests keep coming back "completely normal", I thought I'd share how they are fucking up the places where those blood tests are getting taken.  Every few months, I have to go and get my blood tested to keep an eye on some abnormalities. Nothing too serious, but something that has the potential of being something. Today was my scheduled day to go and get blood drawn, and I got to enjoy the fruits of the delusional "Muh fats don't affect you." When I got to the doctor's office, I noticed a tall fat standing in the hallway. One of those "I carry my weight well" types of fats. He's got practically no chin, just that lazy curve from the chin to the base of the neck, and a chin beard to try and give himself a chin. On top of that, he's wearing a trilby. And he's just standing there in the hallway, absentmindedly eating crackers, outside the dialysis and examination room doors.  Upon walking into the examination room to get my blood work, I saw that the office had gotten a new medical chair for patients to sit in had been switched out for one that could fit a ham. Normally, these chairs are this size, but the new one made me feel like a small child sitting in it - and I'm not a small person at 6'2". The seat itself was about a meter wide, so there was no way for me to be able to put my arms on both armrests, and the fold-down front armrest was a good 1.5-2 feet in front of my chest, so no being able to rest on that either. Now I HATE needles of all kinds, and despite getting more used to getting blood drawn, it still effects me to the point I can get physically nauseous and turn pale. It's especially worse when I have to go get my blood tested here because it requires fasting. So in the old chair, I was able to lean on the opposite armrest, bite my finger, and get through dealing with the needle. And after, if needed I could lean on the lowered front rest to wait for the feeling to pass. Can't do that anymore in the Gunetics-Chair. I get to feel like I'm going to vomit without any way to brace myself.  Most places that draw blood tend to have crackers or cookies to give to people after the needle comes out. Especially for those of us who have to fast for our test. I have class in the morning, so I don't have the ability to have my blood drawn until the afternoon. It's about 2pm. I haven't eaten since about 10pm the night before, so the nurse grabs the basket to give me something to nibble on. Fatass with the chin beard and trilby had been fucking eating them, and the basket is empty The guy wasn't even there to get any tests done. He was a technician doing maintenance on some of the medical machines, and was waiting for some diagnostics to finish. And to pass the time he fucking decides to eat food for patients. And I get to sit there and wait for the nausea to subside slowly rather than having something to take care of that in a minute or so.  Fuck fats.