Now and then you may read about fat people and their rancid B.O. It's late and I am tired, but I needed a snickers bar, really bad, so I went to the gas station. It's maybe 1 1/2 blocks from where I live. So I get there and I am browsing, because I had lost the taste for the snickers, and was looking for something else. Well in walks this fat lady, I mean FAT! she comes wobbling into the candy section stinking of sweat and fish on rag smell. It was enough to choke another patron, he left with nothing in hand. So I really wanted something I walked away and went towards the pop, hoping she would have mooved on by the time I came back. I got a diet coke and went back towards the candy and there she is in all her glory stink with like 10 candy bars in her fat grubby hands, so I bucked up, held my breath and grabbed a payday and took off for the cashier. I was still holding my breath, then proceeded to let it out loudly. Fatty just stared at me, I think she knew. She moved on to the chips and I told the cashier his store smelled like a fish who had their period, that odor is very unique. So I am walking out the door and he was leaving the counter with some air freshner. I laughed so hard, I am still smirking.
Will someone please tell me why every fat person I know/have seen has BO? Ok I can semi understand about the folds that a fat person has, and sweat can get caught under there and produce some stench, but damn wash your ass when you have your rag! I was overweight, fat!! I have lost alot of weight, but I learned a trick to keep from smelling... Deodorant both under the arms and under the folds. Works like a charm! I didn't stink! But then again I stood up and showered daily too, still do. I had a friend, she weighs about 400 lbs (no really!!) she is about 5'2. She wobbles from side to side when she walks, kinda like Redd Fox on Sanford and son (gotta love TV Land) she works, after work she comes home and sits in her chair and does not move, until it's time to take her narcs. Her husband wates on her hand and foot. She is so fat he has to take her shoes off, wash her back when she takes one of her rare showers (ewwww) wipes her ass (nasty) gets her pills, gets her dinner, drink, goes out to her car, goes to the store, get the hint? She is lazy, she drives all day, she sits on her ass. Then she says she worked her ass off. I say yea sitting on it. She cusses like a truck driver, she expects everyone to feel sorry for her, she tells people what they should do. She told me to get my son dressed and bring him over now!! I told her to fuck off, I said you do not talk to me like I am your child. She acts like the shemale dyke, she is always talking about how she is gonna kick this persons ass and how she is gonna kick that persons ass. She threatened me one time. She caught me on a bad day, I told her bring it on you fat ass bitch. I went after her fat ass. She never threatened me again. I hate fighting, but I had enough with her.
She is a pharmacists dream come true, she is probably financing her pharms new house, car and boat. She takes 30 different drugs per day. I don't know how she can keep track, nor how she keeps from getting sick off so many pills. I swear it. She has a bag she keeps all her bottles in. She asked me to get her, her pills and I looked and asked her, why do u need so many damn pills?!? Well ofcoarse she has every sickness, disorder, and disease ever known to man. She is diabetic, I would be too if I was that fat! She takes 2 different meds for that, she has angina (sure) so she is on a few pills for that and a nitro patch, she throws up alot (hmmm) she is on stuff for that. She has pills for pooping, pills to make her stop pooping, pills for her siatica (sp), pills for her muscle spasms, pills for sleep, pills to relax, pain pills.. That one is quite interesting she has.. T3's, percicet, vicodin, tramadol, nsaids, patches.... She takes them ALL on a daily basis! She has asthma pills. Too much to keep track of @@. I have a frozen shoulder, which can be quite painful at times. I take tramadol now and then, as needed. I was having big time pain one day and all the sudden she starts complaining about the same thing. She said I don't know what pain is!!! Her shoulder was not frozen, sorry but frozen hurts more. She's a nut case!! cookoo
She has a 40 yo son, he still lives at home with her and he drinks excessivly. He also does major drugs, I have seen him snorting a few times. He is always begging mommy for her pain pills. He is up all night drinking (this is nightly) and sleeps all day. Then when he gets up about 12 hours later he is soaked in urine. Then there is her husband, the pediphile piece of shit. He goes out to get drunk as well 2-3 x per week. He comes home and passes out, when I lived there, he would come upstairs and try to screw me while my child was there. He's the same one who molested my son, bastard!
The following is what needs to be done to ALL pediphiles... They need to be beaten, then someone needs to stick a fat thick pole up their ass, then they need to beat them again, then bruno the 300lb shemale needs to give him some luvin'. Then he needs to be hung by his toenails and whipped until his skin begins to fall off. Then I could steal all of his money (I am suing him anyways) then he needs to be castrated, but not fully. Without any type of pain control, small slices should be cut off until it's all gone. Then he should be strung up by one ball and have someone hit the other with a hard, steel hammer. Then he should be burned slowly while tied up, and then killed!
I am really not a violent person. I don't like to see people hurt, it bugs me, expecially children, their so helpless and defensless, anyone who takes advantage of anyones helplessness should be tortured until they cease to live. I feel the same way about child beating, woman beating, and people taking advantage of mentally disabled people, and old people. Although the above will probably never be done, well not by me, I can still have a dream ![]()