Don't know her and don't care. She'll be dead before me anyway.
Don't know her and don't care. She'll be dead before me anyway.
I think she is in the right to boycott Uber if she isn't happy with their service, and frankly it's rude what the driver said, also I think there should be a " no talk to the passengers" policy when it comes to taxis, It can get really annoying.
I got no issue with making small-talk with a cabbie. They're human beings too, not just slaves or automatons.
Also, I don't come from an anti-social background/culture.
Well... she is fucking fat. And she's making a living out of it, so she's not delusional to think otherwise.
Probably just wanted free PR, so she started conversation to provoke driver.
The facts are:
- they're both fat
- they're both unhealthy
- he's a hypocrite
- she claims to not care about being fat but really cares a lot and just wishes she didn't (and wasn't)
- fat acceptance is as much bullshit as smoking acceptance
What is irrelevant is his weight actually. He could be taking steps into trying to lose weight whereas we know for 100% fact she is not because she glorifies it. That is why his weight is irrelevant and hers is. If you can provide proof to say that he revels in being fat much like she does then you can claim he's a hypocrite. Also I greatly disagree with the obese on his part. If he's obese she's morbidly obese.
Oh boy the idiot says that obesity isn't a health concern?
That's a whole lot of woman right there.
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"This will be a fight against overwhelming odds from which survival cannot be expected. We will do what damage we can."
-- Capt. Copeland
This must mean all Uber drivers are terrible and all Taxi drivers are awesome! Do we need a news story over every little thing these days?
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I could deal with the chubby more than I could deal with the tattoos.
There's nothing healthy about being fat a.k.a. plus sized. But it's nobody's business but the fat person's. So shut your clap about it unless asked directly.
All right, gentleperchildren, let's review. The year is 2024 - that's two-zero-two-four, as in the 21st Century's perfect vision - and I am sorry to say the world has become a pussy-whipped, Brady Bunch version of itself, run by a bunch of still-masked clots ridden infertile senile sissies who want the Last Ukrainian to die so they can get on with the War on China, with some middle-eastern genocide on the side
Everyone's getting offended by everything these days.