just another way being fat does have a consequence on others I'm a music student at my university, first year, and I play the cello. I live on the 12th floor of my accommodation and while I hate elevators (fear of being stuck inside one yadda yadda) it's easier to take it when I have my cello + books + computer, especially when I'm running late.  However sometimes it slows me down more because the fucking fatasses who live on floors 1-3 (and probably got housed there due to 'disability') decide they need to use the elevator rather than walk down a couple flights of stairs. There's only one elevator so it'll pretty much ALWAYS stop on all three floors. Don't even get me started on the way up - one time two fat fucks stopped the lift at floor three to go up one level and get off.  Our practice room booking system says that if you are over five minutes late to your room you can no longer have it and I have lost count of the number of times I've lost a room because of the lift stopping on the lower floors. The corridors in my accommodation are very narrow as well, so I get stuck behind these hamplanets walking at half a mile an hour. Being late often could cost me my degree.  (apologies if this is not the right place to post this, I'm new to posting and not quite aware of the rules)