Fat bottom Girls by TMJ, P. AsheDina
(This was inspired by Debbie Schlussel) I was REALLY FAT in the 1990’s. The 90’s is when the whole ‘fat acceptance’ crap came out. The reason I was fat is because I over-ate. A LOT. Pizza, chocolate, pasta, potato salad-you name it, I ate it. In the Y2k, I decided to just accept that I was a fat-slob. I decided to leave corp-finance, get off my fat tuchus and get a job that I would have had to be physical with. I did not have ‘fat acceptance’, I accepted that I was FAT and it was time to lose weight.
I left my corp finance job and went to work for “AVENUE”, which was a fat gals shop. So, there I was, a size 22 or more. I had a 40% discount for being in management. I bought clothes that were HIP, fatty clothes. I was a happy fat chick!! And the only way to BE happy and fat is to start losing that lard. I went down from 22-24 to an 18. 18 down to 16. 16 down to 14 and now I am a 12-13. Which is about right for a 48 y.o. who is about 5’6″ with large Ta Ta’s..
I struggle with the weight thing because I like to EAT. But, I did NOT like getting fat and being fat. So, here is a post for the fat bottom girls: You have to lose that weight. Its truly miserable being large. Accept yourself where you are now and lose that lard-ass. IF you don’t, you will not live long. There are no fat older people, very few make it past 70.