Introductory Rant /r/fatpeoplehate was my favourite subreddit of all-time. So, as you can imagine, I wasn't too happy when it got banned. I've been lurking on here, but thought I'd properly introduce myself. I've always hated fat people - my dad reminded me a while back that upon seeing one of his friends (I was about 5 years old at the time), the first thing I said was "You aren't half fat!". I think that my hate has grown in the recent years, though. As I grew in growth spurts, my hamstrings, glutes, and lots of other parts of my body didn't grow at the same rate as the rest of my body. As a result of this, my body is really tight at all times, which leads to back pain, preventing me from doing a lot of stuff. I am pretty much a walking wreck. I am seeing some of the best doctors in the country (the United Kingdom), to get these issues resolved, though. I have had aspirations for years to join the British Army, but, until my back pain gets sorted, there is no way this can happen. That said, even with constant pain, I am skinnier than most of my friends. It really, really annoys me that fat fucking cunts who do absolutely fuck-all have no pains, other than the ones they have brought on themselves. I will be submitting my verification photo tomorrow! By the way, if you search '#fatpeoplehate' on Instagram, my post is the top post. I am seriously chuffed. EDIT: I have just returned to my third (and, final), year at university. I moved into my accommodation two days before everyone else, to get things sorted out (gym membership, etc.). We live in a 12-bedroom house. For the previous two years, each room was occupied. It was also a fucking tip, because of one fat person. This year, however, there are only 10 people. The first 8 moved in on a Thursday, and the house was clean for a long while. Then, a fat person moved in (along with another normal-sized person), and there was immediately a mess everywhere. I have already dropped not-so-subtle hints about how much of a fat cunt she is, and I will carry on doing just that. A housemate's parents have visited this weekend, and, very kindly, cooked us all a Sunday roast. Obviously, the fat housemate was first there. She was also telling me how much more she'd eat, if she didn't have work. Fuck off! British shitlords...identify yourselves!