I’m Not Allowed to be Happy

I am pretty happy with the way I am. Really, I am. It’s everyone else and society that are not happy with the way I look or what weight am at. I am not suppose to be happy and loving life cause I am consider fat. I am suppose to be miserable and locked away in my home away from the thin and supposed “healthy” people until I starve myself and become one of them.

Society has it’s priorities all fucked up. With drugs, prostitution, murders and child molesters out there and what everyone is really worried about is they weight of people. Is that really an important issue? No, it’s not. Society is more inclined to let someone do drugs and drink alcohol then to let them be fat. If someone wants to be fat why should we try to stop them? It’s not illegal and they are not doing anything wrong. But some idiots think that being fat is wrong and that it should be stopped cause they don’t like to look at fat people. Well I don’t like to look at people who wear their pants hanging off their ass with their boxers shorts showing or girls who dress like whores but I am not saying that that she be stopped. I just don’t look at it.

We are going to be the destruction of ourselves. And not with war, or a nuclear bomb or some bio weapon. We are destroying ourselves with how we place importance on our priorities. We don’t care if the children are being molested and killed just as long as everyone is beautiful and thin. That’s disgusting.