it’s not that i hate the fat – it’s the feministness that hates (SO FUCKING MUCH) the thought that i would be a better person if i weren’t.
(song: “meaulnes,” the palace brothers)
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a long list of ironiesit’s not that i hate the fat – it’s the feministness that hates (SO FUCKING MUCH) the thought that i would be a better person if i weren’t. (song: “meaulnes,” the palace brothers) 3 comments to a long list of ironies |
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You’re not fat. You need to come eat ice cream & knit with me! Clearly!
You’re not fat, and you never have been as long as I’ve known you. I’ve always been mystified at how you can believe this.
-= Chris
1. Thanks.
2. I’ve always been mystified at how you can believe this.
a. Because they tell us this.
b. It’s not really actually that much of a problem. The thing that makes me angry is not the part of me that thinks about fat. The thing that makes me angry is that the rest of me, semi-rational feminist me, HATES the other part. It’s not that I hate my body, it’s that I hate the part of me that hates my body …
Hm.