Just like that chick from the Ukraine, who had all that plastic surgery to look like Barbie, they just want to conform to Society's definition of Beauty.
Try not to confuse insanity and the ability to distinguish between reality and a doll made by Mattel with social pressures
Irony This was
not one of the posts to take seriously, and yet it contains many truths.
No special status is conveyed to the woman who is plain of visage, unless she gains fifty pounds, and becomes a victim of her own apathy. Being heavy doesn't prevent a woman from being beautiful, but it can hinder it, depending on the volume of superfluous
avoirdupois. Gaining extra weight very rarely makes a plain woman pretty; we just tell them that, because we fell pity or sympathy towards them.
Most people who are overweight are like that for the same reason. They don't get sufficient exercise to offset their dietary indulgences. I can say that, because I am also guilty, though not to the extent of being anywhere near obese.
I don't drive, and I don't believe in throwing money away, so I usually walk to any destination within three miles or less, sometimes longer, unless I need to be there by a specific time. I teach about three miles from where I live. I usually take the
Dundas car, but it doesn't run that often, and sometimes takes ten minutes to get through
Chinatown.
With the time waiting for the car, and the trip itself, I save, like ten minutes, but I don't arrive all sweaty, and then have to sit in air conditioning for a couple of hours. That's begging for the flu. I don't mind being all sweaty when I get home.
It's always amused me when I would see someone, in the winter, sit in their driveway for fifteen minutes, warming up their car, before driving two blocks to a convenience store, and back. Everyone who does that is fat.
Sometimes you might be out socially with a slim woman, who orders a salad for her meal. She wants a cheeseburger with bacon, large fries and onion rings just as much as the lady two tables down, but she doesn't want those things
badly enough to end up being fat.
Some people have several beers every time they watch a game on TV, because they always drink beer when they watch the game. These people are all fat. Other people have a couple of beers after playing
in the game, to relax, and replenish.
Some people go to a night club, and drink until they're drunk, sitting and watching other people. These people become fat eventually. Some people are constantly moving around on the dance floor, and re-hydrating periodically, with carbonated water.
Some people put a handful of potato chips on their plate, and reseal the rest of the bag. Other people keep eating potato chips until the bag is empty, regardless of how big the bag is. I'm like that. Things like potato chips, cookies, swiss cheese crackers, I only let them in to my house a couple of times a month each, because the only will power I have over them is near abstinence. If I could cut them out completely, I would lose four pounds a year, just from that. So would probably anyone.
It's not that so many people
want to be fat, it's that they
don't not want to be fat badly enough to make it a priority.
Back in the day, it was the high school gym teacher's job to make teens ashamed of not being competitive in the
genes game. Now they're not allowed to do that any more, because people are now encouraged to be mediocre, so that those who are unable or unwilling to be competitive in life will have better self esteem.
Most fit people would like to have extra leisure time for frivolous pursuits, but they have other priorities. Where they differ from the sedentary individual most may be in how they view physical activity; to them, it is fun. To others, it is work to which procrastination has been deemed acceptable.