I’m cognizant that performing my feminine gender presentation as flawlessly as possible impacts my life.
The link between class and fat is ignored in an effort to present this issue as solely a problem of individual responsibility.
The earnestness of this day is a reminder of the crises and failures of the last twenty years – so it must be smothered in roses and champagne. Marx and Engels had us all bamboozled, as it turned out.
Looking effortlessly good is still an art for us mere mortals. So here are some pointers:
If you are fat in this society, many instantly feel that they have the right to sit in judgment of you. They tell you that it is for your own good.
Why does immortality only belong to the dead?