LARDARSE

I admit, I am a mean mean bitch.
I am sitting here watching a T.V. show about a 29 year old morbidly obese woman who weighed 900 pounds!! 900 BLOODY POUNDS. She has used every excuse in the book while telling her story, you know the usual ones like I don't eat that much. BULLSHIT I SAY.
I have always been on the large side, and I love my food. I like to eat and so does every other bloody fat person out there, I don't care what they say. The amount of people who probably have medical reasons for being so fat that whales would find them attractive, is probably only about 5 percent. I am being told by this holier than thou commentator I should feel sorry for this freak show in a bed, why?
She has two lovely children who have to fend for themselves while the neighborhood gather around this circus tent and give her daily hose down, sorry but I'm disgusted. The doctor lifted up her twenty stomachs to put some cream on her and she had big black patches of flesh in between all the rolls of fat. And while everybody waits on her hand and foot she's saying that sometimes she has to chase the men away. DELUSIONAL. I saw her thighs when they lifted her sheet up and there is no way you could find anything in there!!
I'm telling you this woman was a carton of sausages with a head. I don't think her necks seen the light of day for 10 years, her vocal chords must be slowly getting crushed to death. I feel compassion for people with parkinsons disease, cancer, ill children and old people among many other things, but I cant feel sympathy for a person who has a factory food process line attached to her mouth. She did it herself and then the world has to look after her because she can't so anything else but roll!!
She lays naked in bed every day with her stumps attached to a laptop telling the world to donate money to people like her so they can have operations to cut all the fat off, while people don't have enough money to take their kids to a specialist so they can get treatment for cancer, fuck off. Well if you lay in bed for ten years, eat forty meals a day and can't even find your arse to wipe it, don't you think you would do something about it before it got to that stage?
I'll save my money and sympathy for people who really are sick through no fault of their own.