Many insecure people, especially short and fat people, have this unstoppable urge to attack me for being “too skinny”. They come up with any other way to say that too – gangly, scrawny, gay, emaciated, small, drugged out, or goofy. They will say whatever in their efforts to try and down me as a person. This is without me ever having come at them in any way at all.
They think they worked hard in life in order to achieve their lazy blobby bodies and slow undeveloped minds. Obviously, if I were to go at these people in any personal way, I would be cancelled for the trillionth time. No, I need to be respectful of their unearned privilege and ignorance. I’m supposed to keep things scientific and never go at anyone personally.
Why are short (below average height) and pudgy (overweight) people and other bodyshamers always so two faced and gossipy? So passive aggressive and whiny? They’re the most toxic critics on the planet, and they keep some Uno reverse card to play in any situation, so I’m always the enemy. Immature people giving out life advice as if I ever asked for their opinion on anything serious.
They’ve been this way since I was a kid. Many of them have been devout faggots, sexually insecure terrorists. And why do so many of the males have red hair? Is is some faggot Irish-American thing to do this? Some fake minority, fake maturity shit? Not all of them are redheads, though. There are always exceptions, and a new faggot to take the place of an old one.
It’s like they think they’re being brutally honest or something redeeming. They’re as fake as their religious beliefs. They’ll have alibis for why they’re so pathetic and needy of course. These are the type of people to have an excuse for everything and never take responsibility for their actions. And if it’s not that I’m too skinny, it’s that I’m bald, too light, or something else out of my control.
On another note, I recently hit 100 episodes with the podcast. Here goes #102 where I go for a walk at the bird park.
