Fat Acceptance Movement / Fat Girlcows -

[Speakeasy Electric]

A herb that works like Plan B? Sorry, but that sounds like snake oil to me. This is obviously just a lazy gift and the fact that Ash can't see that honestly hilarious.

"Uterus underwear cotton size 9"

There are some herbs that have historically been used as “contraceptives”, implantation inhibiting herbs, and abortifacients, meaning used to make someone have an abortion,

Spoiler

Some herbal contraceptives have the ability to interfere with implantation, the actual effect in the body can vary from herb to herb, but the end result makes it difficult for the egg to implant or maintain its grip on the uterine wall. Implantation occurs about 6 days after the egg has been fertilized. If the egg is unable to get a grip on the uterine wall, it cannot survive, it begins to break down, and menstruation will arrive as usual. Similar to the function of Plan B.

Information like this is highly likely to be censored and imo should be protected.
More information here:

Contraceptive Herbs

http://www.sisterzeus.com/HContra.htm

 

[The Emperor Skeksis]

Hah. I wonder how well these SJW's think they would fare in a world with no police?

Sadly, probably better than normal-sized women or normal people. They won't face sexual harassment or rape as much, and they're all broke as shit so there's nothing to steal.

 

[Smug Cat]

"DiggyB" (the one with the masked dude) an OnlyFans thot, according to her other videos.
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There's something about this particular fatty and her fat friend that I really enjoy. They're a regular feature of /fph/ over on 4chan and I just kek at em every time.

From June 2020, still being a woketard:
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I can't find any recent pics, but I'm sure she's as fat as ever.

lmfao, for context, Northampton is a super sleepy, super white college town nestled between a whole bunch of farms and forests in western Massachusetts. The idea that she "doesn't feel safe" either in Northampton in general or when calling the Northampton Police who mostly do things like rescue cats out of trees and help old ladies clear snow from their driveways is hilarious.

 

[GenociderSyo]

A herb that works like Plan B? Sorry, but that sounds like snake oil to me. This is obviously just a lazy gift and the fact that Ash can't see that honestly hilarious.

"Uterus underwear cotton size 9"

One of her hashtags is an herbal abortion way. It's also very easily toxic and can kill the mother because there is no way to regulate amounts needed.

Ash now wants to crowdfund a E-Zine.

 

[Bacchus god of wine]

Bekah announces she’s moving and admits she doesn’t remember the last time she washed her hair.

 

[Beluga]

Bekah is reaching Chantal's hygiene levels, fucking hell. Go see a therapist gurl.

 

[Angry New Ager]

Bekah announces she’s moving and admits she doesn’t remember the last time she washed her hair.

"Haven't washed my hair in a week, it's because..."

It's because you're suffering from depression, aren't getting adequate care for it, and people's hygeine tends to go to shit when they're in that state. GET HELP, BEKAH. What you're doing isn't working.

And being "terrified" of the forthcoming move to Ayrshire is also a bad sign. It may not be where you wanted to live, and having some nerves about wherher you'll be happy there is to be expected. But being "terrified" to leave Glasgow, and after only five years (not a lifetime) is not the kind of feeling a healthy adult would have.

Now go take a shower and wash your filthy hair. It's got to stink, and I expect the rest of you isn't much better. Honestly, I don't know how your boyfriend puts up with it, and isn't demanding you get better treatment.

 

[discount valium]

Land whale is v. pissed that her fat privilege wasn’t accommodated, is somehow able to wobble down to a hammock…

TL;DR, fatty is reeeeeee-ing bc Door Dash delivery didn’t bring her “groceries” from Shop Rite close enough for her liking, bc disabled infinifat etc. Shame on you, Door Dash.

 

[Lunete]

Imagine getting this irrationality angry because someone slimmer than you had the audacity to exist.
Please see a therapist girl, this ain't healthy.

Edit: Ash you're friend is standing just fine in that photo. Clearly she could have walked the few feet to the door and grabbed her groceries herself. Also 290 dollars is a massive amount of groceries. I know people with two or three children who don't pay that much. And you know this bitch lives alone. The delivery guy did her a favor.

 

[NoReturn]

Ash now wants to crowdfund a E-Zine.

And there it is. The connection we were missing. The mystery has been solved!

Ayrshire

What's this place like?

 

[Big Ben]

Land whale is v. pissed that her fat privilege wasn’t accommodated, is somehow able to wobble down to a hammock…

TL;DR, fatty is reeeeeee-ing bc Door Dash delivery didn’t bring her “groceries” from Shop Rite close enough for her liking, bc disabled infinifat etc. Shame on you, Door Dash.

This bitch had not a single friend she could've called to help her?? The fact that her neighbors walked by and didn't even offer to help speak more to her character than theirs IMO.

If anything that shows how privileged she is. If a poor person spent almost $300 on groceries and someone put it in a shitty place, come hell or high water they are getting those fucking groceries before they get ruined.

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Imagine getting this irrationality angry because someone slimmer than you had the audacity to exist.
Please see a therapist girl, this ain't healthy.

Girl, you say you don't care about skinny people yet they live in your head rent free

I'm uggo, I don't tell pretty girls to kill themselves I think they're hot and want to date them immediately go about my day because I'm a well adjusted person.

 

[discount valium]

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Imagine getting this angry because someone slimmer than you had the audacity to exist.
Please see a therapist girl, this ain't healthy.

Dangerhair needs to learn some self-soothing techniques. Or maybe to just be happy that she’s got the…what’s the word they like to throw around? Privilege! To pout at her parents’ house because the cunty popular girls don’t want to be her frenz.

Getting such a shitty, early 2000s Hot Topic imSoMisunderstood reeeeee vibe from this girl. My mom has worked with kids like this & it’s kind of a downhill battle until they decide to grow up and cope.

Sad thing is, this girl isn’t irredeemably ugly; she actually has some very good features that could be accentuated, not to mention she appears to be quite young; I’d guess about 17; puberty sucks. But, it’s a much better feeling to develop into a self-assured, confident babe and acknowledge that bitchy high school girls suck than to revel in rejection for the rest of your adult life.

 

[Lunete]

I forgot to mention that she's a furry.

She is still quite young though. Hopefully she'll mature during her 20s and leave this toxic mindset behind.

 

[Angry New Ager]

Land whale is v. pissed that her fat privilege wasn’t accommodated, is somehow able to wobble down to a hammock…

From what I can tell, @findingevie, the subliterate fatty and happy whale-sling owner* who originally posted this story, isn't the one whose order got left outside; it was an even fatter friend of hers.

*ETA: Okay, now I want to check out one of those whale slings hammocks, because we have clear proof of durability here.

TL;DR, fatty is reeeeeee-ing bc Door Dash delivery didn’t bring her “groceries” from Shop Rite close enough for her liking, bc disabled infinifat etc. Shame on you, Door Dash.

So from all that badly-abused English, I've been able to extract the following:

Fatty procrastinated buying groceries until she needed to make a huge haul, which she did on a fucking Saturday, along with everybody else who has to actually work during the week. Hon, next time try Tuesday or Wednesday. For reals.

Fatty knew the delivery driver had arrived. Fatty sat, at a distance, and watched the delivery person place her groceries next to the door. She did not go out to the lobby and open the door so the driver could bring her groceries in—she just sat and fucking watched from down the hall, and waited for them to call her.

She assumed that a delivery driver, who was working on a hot Saturday (the busiest day of the week), and who probably had a car full of other people's groceries waiting in the heat, would not overlook the delivery instructions, or that there would not be a fuckup for any of a number of other reasons. She did nothing to ensure there would not be a fuckup, or even to make the delivery driver's job just a little bit easier.

Driver delivers all of her groceries, and leaves. Fatty doesn't go out to get them. She keeps sitting there, watching from a distance as they sit melting in the sun and passerby look at their contents. It's inferred that she could go get them—that she has just enough mobility to do so. But she'd have to go all the way outside, then re-enter the building, because of where the bags were placed. Inconvenient, sure. But why would this be insurmountable? Does she not have a key or passcode to her own building?

What's really telling is that nobody who comes into the building helps her, even when she asks. Now, I don't know about you, but if I was in this situation, and a disabled person needed help bringing in their grocery delivery before it spoiled in the sun, I'd fucking do it, even if they were a disgusting infinifat with $290 worth of frozen pizzas and ice cream. I'm an asocial old bitch who mocks fatties on Kiwi Farms, but I'm not an actual sociopath.

The only reasons I'd consider refusing would be if that person was really fucking rude about it; if they were acting crazy enough to trigger my DO NOT ENGAGE alert; or if they were somebody in the building whose behavior and attitude had already marked them as someone to avoid—and that'd have to be pretty damned bad for me not to at least bring their groceries into the lobby. Like, Yaniv-tier bad.

So yeah, I wonder what parts of this story we're not getting.

 

[discount valium]

What's really telling is that nobody who comes into the building helps her, even when she asks. Now, I don't know about you, but if I was in this situation, and a disabled person needed help bringing in their grocery delivery before it spoiled in the sun, I'd fucking do it, even if they were a disgusting infinifat with $290 worth of frozen pizzas and ice cream. I'm an asocial old bitch who mocks fatties on Kiwi Farms, but I'm not an actual sociopath.

The only reasons I'd consider refusing would be if that person was really fucking rude about it; if they were acting crazy enough to trigger my DO NOT ENGAGE alert; or if they were somebody in the building whose behavior and attitude had already marked them as someone to avoid—and that'd have to be pretty damned bad for me not to at least bring their groceries into the lobby. Like, Yaniv-tier bad.

So yeah, I wonder what parts of this story we're not getting.

This is something I was wondering myself. It’s in general human nature to help people in need, especially if it’s something as simple as opening a door or bringing up “groceries” (who buys groceries at a Rite Aid? It’s mainly a pharmacy, but I digress—) to someone who’s obviously immobile.

IMO the photo of this woman peeking round the corner negates her entire “disabled” façade. She appears well enough to watch her groceries be delivered but cannot be bothered to hobble an extra few feet down a hallway to retrieve them?!

Meanwhile:
Gothenby, bitter chonk child who wishes all skinny folk dead…

 

[Angry New Ager]

Edit: Ash you're friend is standing just fine in that photo. Clearly she could have walked the few feet to the door and grabbed her groceries herself. Also 290 dollars is a massive amount of groceries. I know people with two or three children who don't pay that much. And you know this bitch lives alone. The delivery guy did her a favor.

The standing fatty in the pic is @findingevie, who originally posted the story, which happened to an even fatter, far less ambulatory friend of hers, who, I believe, took that pic. I'm basing this ID on her curly, light-brown hair, which is also visible in @findingevie's Insta userpic.

This pic was taken at night, so the lobby/vestibule and hallway are reflected in the glass of the front door. It's grainy and hard to make out, but if you zoom in, you can see tha dark rectangle of a doorway at the end of the hall, and it looks like there's someone in dark clothes sitting in the doorway, arms raised to take a photo with their phone—likely the same infinifatty in a wheelchair whose ice cream got melted.

 

[discount valium]

The standing fatty in the pic is @findingevie, who originally posted the story, which happened to an even fatter, far less ambulatory friend of hers, who, I believe, took that pic. I'm basing this ID on her curly, light-brown hair, which is also visible in @findingevie's Insta userpic.

This pic was taken at night, so the lobby/vestibule and hallway are reflected in the glass of the front door. It's grainy and hard to make out, but if you zoom in, you can see tha dark rectangle of a doorway at the end of the hall, and it looks like there's someone in dark clothes sitting in the doorway, arms raised to take a photo with their phone—likely the same infinifatty in a wheelchair whose ice cream got melted.

So basically Evie couldn’t be fucked to help her immobile, even more obese friend by grabbing the groceries herself. Instead of helping out, she decided that whining on instagram would better solve the issue, probably allowing said groceries to expire outside rather than bringing them inside.

 

[Angry New Ager]

So basically Evie couldn’t be fucked to help her immobile, obese friend by grabbing the groceries herself. Instead of helping out, she decided that whining on instagram would better solve the issue, probably allowing said groceries to expire outside rather than bringing them inside.

Since the groceries were delivered at midday and the photo was taken at night, I assume Evie was visiting well after the fact.

If she didn't go out and buy some groceries for her friend after hearing that story and thinking, "I shall blast this on Insta," she's a shit friend, though.

 

[discount valium]

Since the groceries were delivered at midday and the photo was taken at night, I assume Evie was visiting well after the fact.

If she didn't go out and buy some groceries for her friend after hearing that story and thinking, "I shall blast this on Insta," she's a shit friend, though.

Fair enough. I can only imagine that someone who is actually disabled would mention that to the delivery service. They’re not looking for accusations of being “ableist” so I figure they must have a protocol for delivering to homes of wheelchair or even bed bound customers.

Edit:
Looks like the same hallway and outfit, hahahha

 

[MetalParakeet]

"Haven't washed my hair in a week, it's because..."

It's because you're suffering from depression, aren't getting adequate care for it, and people's hygeine tends to go to shit when they're in that state. GET HELP, BEKAH. What you're doing isn't working.

And being "terrified" of the forthcoming move to Ayrshire is also a bad sign. It may not be where you wanted to live, and having some nerves about wherher you'll be happy there is to be expected. But being "terrified" to leave Glasgow, and after only five years (not a lifetime) is not the kind of feeling a healthy adult would have.

Now go take a shower and wash your filthy hair. It's got to stink, and I expect the rest of you isn't much better. Honestly, I don't know how your boyfriend puts up with it, and isn't demanding you get better treatment.

It's less than an hour away too. Shit,lots of people commute that distance to work