I gather with the small group of women in larger bodies (fuckin waddlers), all facing the same challenge as me, with similar demons whispering into their ears, “You’re too fat, you’re not fit enough, you don’t belong here, you will embarrass yourself … ”

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That's ur conscience you fucking gluttons

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Those whispers are the truth, so they can't be from demons. The truth should no longer be whispered.