Dearest Giggling Fatties. Drop whatever you are doing this instant and read this. Drinks included. Don’t even have a drink beside you to tempt you.
Hey big momma!
I see you girlfriend. Rest assured, the world sees you! You had a point to make, and listen honey- lord knows you’re out here making your fucking point. You’re one big, bad, crazy, scary bitch, I gotta give it to you! We are impressed, to say the least. Everyone is out here hating on you- ruthlessly calling you “catastrophic”…”destructive”…”devastating” and then there’s all this non-sense fat-shaming stuff! Ouch. Brutal.
Read the rest: Dear Irma;