I am a big ol' Fatty McFatterson. Let the ignorant hate mail begin. I had a pretty shitty childhood; food was my escape. I didn't run to alcohol or hard drugs like other addicts. Obviously, I made the wrong choices in life. Change is a long road. HOWEVER, society doesn't need to keep making me feel like shit for it. Do you think your malicious words or evil glances help? If your goal is to push me to suicide, you're fresh out of luck. Pain brought me to food; it will DEFINITELY keep me there. You want fewer fat people? End the abuse and SHUT THE FUCK UP.