Thin privilege is going outside on a hot day I like to go rollerblading in the park by my house pretty often and I always end up being annoyed by the amount of free range hams. There's always a bunch of them driving back and forth making the road a pain in the ass to use, because god forbid they have to walk to enjoy the scenery. If I use the walking path, I have to constantly dance around these creatures waddling in the middle of the path and blocking everyone else (humans that can actually move fast) from getting by. Not today, though. The glorious 95 degree heat meant that not a single fattie was to be seen for miles and I loved every second of it. Thanks sun, you glorious shitlord in the sky.