Xenon wrote:All this talk about lessons reminds me of my awful experience with school. Just wait until you leave... there's a wide world out there!
Wider than me?
<starts whacking Serza> For God's sake, how many times do I have to tell you? You're not fat!!!
It was a joke. :/
StaceyW wrote:OH GOD I hate pro-anas so much.
Anorexia is a serious disorder and the way these bitches glamorise it makes me rage. And to think that at one point in my teens I wanted to be toothpick thin.
Some people take it to heart though, and I feel very sorry for those people. Mind you, if I were overweight, I'm sure I could and would do something to change.
I'm not exactly a pencil when it comes to weight but what harm does a cream cake now and again do? You honestly don't want to be like Victoria [or Skeletoria Beckham as I call her now] and look like you're gonna die. :< In turn you don't wanna be so fat you have to get a crane to pull you out of the house.
This topic reminds me of that convo about the Bratz dolls.
StaceyW wrote:I'm not exactly a pencil when it comes to weight but what harm does a cream cake now and again do? You honestly don't want to be like Victoria [or Skeletoria Beckham as I call her now] and look like you're gonna die. :< In turn you don't wanna be so fat you have to get a crane to pull you out of the house.
In a class today, the biggest looser and quietest had to come join our class for some reason and just so happened to sit near me- he brought out a notebook and started drawing ( )... but then I grabbed his notebook once I saw he had drawn two men holding hands. I was like: "What ya drawing, Sammy*? Is this you and your boyfriend?"
I was like LOL and people were all laughing and such- but then he stretched over and tried to yank it off me, so I tossed it over onto the floor (the teacher wasn't there). He took it- and then fucking punched my arm! Folk were all like "ooooooh!!". Thankfully the teacher came back (with a cup of tea. Lucky.) and sent him away for detention! Hah, serves him right for being a geek.
)... but then I grabbed his notebook once I saw he had drawn two men holding hands. I was like: "What ya drawing, Sammy*? Is this you and your boyfriend?"
