I hate fat people
When I say "fat people" I don't mean people who are 10, 20, 50 pounds overweight. I mean the fat bastards who are so damn obese they use the handicapped carts at Walmart, and who have handicapped stickers on their cars so they don't have to walk an extra few feet to get into the store. The ones whose guts roll down to their knees and who have asses spilling off the edges of their chairs. They repulse me to no end.
Get one thing straight. I used to be 80 pounds overweight. I disgusted myself, so I did something about it. I busted my ass at the gym, and developed better eating habits. All the while, the fatties at my job kept telling me "Oh I just can't lose weight, I've tried!" Bull. Their version of "try" was 2 days on some goofy grapefruit diet, or taking diet pills while avoiding exercise and eating tons of crap. They all acted so shocked as the weight came off me... and assured each other I'd gain it all back. When I didn't, they decided I must be throwing my food up.
Hugely fat people disgust me because the only thing larger than their huge buttcheeks is the size of their bag of excuses. Lazy slobs. I hope they suffocate under their triple chins.