🍗 Deathfat Fat Acceptance Movement / Fat Girlcows

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Time to pontificate on how people can get themselves to this state, drawing from years of lurking here and years of lurking the Dimensions Magazine forums (which deserve their own thread) before that. Sidestepping severe mental illness and addiction aspects, or outliers like Prader-Willi Syndrome, I think it has a lot to do with adopting a bell curve mindset instead of a personal standards-based acceptable/unacceptable mindset. And I think you can see both mindsets expressed constantly here on the Farms as different posters react to lolcows.

People are social critters and are prone to constantly redefining our sense of 'normal' by comparing ourselves to those we see. So you can be a bit of a fat tard with poor hygiene and a dirty house, come here and look at CWC, and feel better about yourself because you're not quite as fat, as smelly, as stupid and crazy, and your home is less dirty and hoarded than his. It's a comforting thought, feels like you can relax a bit. And this complacency is the trap. You should look at CWC, then go 'fucking no, completely unacceptable,' and his example should light a fire under your ass to be less like him, lose weight, clean your house, clean yourself, whatever. The moment you say 'at least I'm not CWC,' you become more like him.

In fat terms, if you're obese, don't let that be 'at least I'm less fat than Chantal/ALR/Anna/Tess' then decide you can afford to have a second helping to celebrate. You're not 'technically obese,' you don't 'carry it well,' you're not 'less fat than,' you're too fat. You were what people pictured when they thought of a fat fuck until people got fatter. You eat more than you burn off in a day and it's fucking your shit up. Stop doing that. The journey to becoming a deathfat is paved with being comfortably less fat than someone else until the moment you either outfat everyone or everyone fatter than you dies.

If you go down the soporific bell curve route, you may still eventually be hit with a wakeup call moment. That will be after you've dug yourself into a significantly deeper hole than you'd be in if you'd stopped digging when you were just too fat, which is NOW if you're here telling yourself 'at least I'm not...'. And when having to buy a second plane seat or not fitting into any of your pants or getting a Type II diagnosis smacks the complacency off of your fat face, this moment of clarity is the absolute last exit before you're on a one-way trip to becoming a deathfat horrorcow, and the make or break of it is if you look at how far you have to go to get yourself out of this pit you've dug with a spoon and say 'it's too far, I can't' or you decide hell or high water you're going to do whatever it takes to drag your ass out of that hole. This is where the proto-deathfat decides it's hopeless to try and doubles down on fatting and the weight gain starts accelerating, sheet caking becomes a verb because what's one more sheet cake at this point? Just like people who get themselves into massive debt holes and then keep apathetically spending themselves into more debt instead of clawing their way out, just keep charging it until the card you don't think you can ever pay off is declined. Once it feels hopeless you make fatter and fatter choices, tard harder, spend more, and end up featured here.
 
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Her gluttony and willingness to reach 500lbs for social media dopamine and dollars is unnatural to the order of things and revolting. As always I don't know how these deathfats, even in their 20s, can do ANYTHING after eating such sugar and carb laden gut bombs all day long. A normal person would be ready for a nap.
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The filters she chose to soften her face, plus the sharp contrast of her glasses and the weird unmatching pigments of her skin, legit make her look ai.
 
Her gluttony and willingness to reach 500lbs for social media dopamine and dollars is unnatural to the order of things and revolting. As always I don't know how these deathfats, even in their 20s, can do ANYTHING after eating such sugar and carb laden gut bombs all day long. A normal person would be ready for a nap.
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Aw man, that frittata looked delicious, and at least big enough for two meals. The disappointment in her face when she saw the vegetables sure was something. I wonder if death fats are just extremely sensitive to bitter flavors. They also don't seem to like coffee very much.
 
I’m utterly fascinated with fatties who don’t have tits, I don’t understand how your body can do that

Jaimie and Anna the titanic titless two
They do have tits but they're normally called "pancake tits" and it's because there's not enough connective tissue there to make them stand out.

Aw man, that frittata looked delicious, and at least big enough for two meals. The disappointment in her face when she saw the vegetables sure was something. I wonder if death fats are just extremely sensitive to bitter flavors. They also don't seem to like coffee very much.
They do like coffee. They just hate the taste of coffee which is why they buy a large mochafrappalappacino at Starbucks with many flavor shots, cream, whip and as much sugar as they can cram in there.

Basically anybody who goes to Starbucks and buys anything other than a regular coffee doesn't actually like the taste of coffee.
 
Aw man, that frittata looked delicious, and at least big enough for two meals. The disappointment in her face when she saw the vegetables sure was something. I wonder if death fats are just extremely sensitive to bitter flavors. They also don't seem to like coffee very much.
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Okay, Jacqueline, you were logical there for a minute, but you're insane if you think you can post pictures of your disfigured body on the internet and expect no one to comment on it.

What, exactly, are you bringing to the table? Your entire channel is based on your hideously deformed body. What should we be asking you/commenting on? You fucked up your body beyond recognition. Look at those arms! JFC.

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TEXT from Facebook:
Something I think about a lot is how many of you
found me when I was sharing a very different kind
of content.
I started here as a weight loss account. And I
know that pivot can be confusing and I know some of you are still trying to understand where I am now and what my journey looks like today. That confusion is valid and I am always doing my best to share openly and honestly as things unfold.
But here is what I need to say clearly…even if
you feel like you deserve to know what happened
to my body, even if you have been here from the
beginning, even if your comment comes from a place of genuine care…it is still not okay to comment on someone's body.
You never know what is going on beneath the
surface. What someone is fighting. What they are
healing from. What your words might stir up in
them long after you've forgotten you said it.
This summer, (and everyday) let's just choose kindness over commentary. Keep your opinions about other people's bodies to yourself.
It costs us nothing. And it might mean everything
to someone else.
Is she joking? We can see exactly what 'hidden battle' she's been fighting. Fatties project their diagnoses by literally walking into a room, no one needs a blood test when we have eyes and a nose.
 
Basically anybody who goes to Starbucks and buys anything other than a regular coffee doesn't actually like the taste of coffee.
Honestly, I'd say that if you go to Starbucks you hate the taste of coffee. Their normal coffee tastes like burned asshole.

Dunkin or GTFO if you need coffee on the go.

On topic, these bitches be fat as fuck.
 
Okay, Jacqueline, you were logical there for a minute, but you're insane if you think you can post pictures of your disfigured body on the internet and expect no one to comment on it.

What, exactly, are you bringing to the table? Your entire channel is based on your hideously deformed body. What should we be asking you/commenting on? You fucked up your body beyond recognition. Look at those arms! JFC.

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TEXT from Facebook:
Something I think about a lot is how many of you
found me when I was sharing a very different kind
of content.
I started here as a weight loss account. And I
know that pivot can be confusing and I know some of you are still trying to understand where I am now and what my journey looks like today. That confusion is valid and I am always doing my best to share openly and honestly as things unfold.
But here is what I need to say clearly…even if
you feel like you deserve to know what happened
to my body, even if you have been here from the
beginning, even if your comment comes from a place of genuine care…it is still not okay to comment on someone's body.
You never know what is going on beneath the
surface. What someone is fighting. What they are
healing from. What your words might stir up in
them long after you've forgotten you said it.
This summer, (and everyday) let's just choose kindness over commentary. Keep your opinions about other people's bodies to yourself.
It costs us nothing. And it might mean everything
to someone else.
These bitches are always on a damn journey but they never get anywhere
 
Aw man, that frittata looked delicious, and at least big enough for two meals. The disappointment in her face when she saw the vegetables sure was something. I wonder if death fats are just extremely sensitive to bitter flavors. They also don't seem to like coffee very much.
There's something very dystopian about deathfats who have destroyed their taste buds to the point where vegetables taste terrible to them and all they like to eat is salt, sugar and fat.
 
Basically anybody who goes to Starbucks and buys anything other than a regular coffee doesn't actually like the taste of coffee.
Time to pontificate on how people can get themselves to this state, drawing from years of lurking here and years of lurking the Dimensions Magazine forums (which deserve their own thread) before that. Sidestepping severe mental illness and addiction aspects, or outliers like Prader-Willi Syndrome, I think it has a lot to do with adopting a bell curve mindset instead of a personal standards-based acceptable/unacceptable mindset. And I think you can see both mindsets expressed constantly here on the Farms as different posters react to lolcows.
I adore your entire post but wanted to tack on my two cents.
I also think it has a lot to do with food science, processed foods are designed to be as hyperpalatable as possible, cheap as possible, and convenient as possible. It's why drive thrus exist its several less steps to sit in your car than it is to go in and order for the same terrible garbage. Once upon my grandmother's childhood convenience was a life saver the eletric washing machine freed up hours of time, now convience is terrible; everything has a remote so no one has to walk their fat ass across the room, my damn window AC unit has wifi so I don't even have to get out of bed.
Things that hit every taste bud and monkey brain center in a person, combined with the supreme ease of sitting where you already are and food "magically" appears, or is as easy as open, slam into microwave, munch on chips while it cooks, and eat, it's a huge problem.

The myth that eating healthy is more expensive I think comes from the mid-ish 80s where the US had all these "health" foods (low fat but 3x the sugar) and freezing tech wasnt as good as it is now, so the consumers were told frozen veggies have as much nutrition as wet cardboard so eat fresh, But now we have so many frozen vegetables options some with seasoning in the damn bag frozen at the peak of nutrition, and theres always a 4/whatever sale on the steam in bag ones that there is no excuse for these nutritionally deficient land blobs.
And I know these fat asses don't ever look at the idea of filling foods, they see a lound of doritos and a pound of broccoli and the chips have more visual volume and assume the chips will be more filling because there are more chips, it's the stupid kilo of feathers argument. These death fats to an extent are to be pitied, they wernt card for enough by their parents to feed them well, and they were failed by their school system to teach them anything and that part is sad, once they continue the actions without ever questioning if theres a better way and shove their heads in the sand, making up whatever new excuse for their fat thats the deplorable part.

In short, do the fuckign hard thing not because it's hard but because it makes you a better person than any of these fatties.
 
I couldn't find a dedicated Lizzo thread so putting this here. No tangible proof I can post, but I have heard it on good authority that Lizzo broke a toilet while taking an industrial-sized dump and didn't even have the decency to apologize to the people she left to deal with it. She made enemies that day.
I believe this immediately and unquestioningly.
 
You can eat cheap nutritious food. Junk is more expensive than basic healthy. Fancy healthy like avocados and melons and steak is expensive, but stuff like ootaties, onion, carrot, and other stuff to make veg soup, chicken soup, and basic ‘meat and veg stew’ that can be frozen and used for multiple meals is cheaper than eating crap.
Having children with a serious berry habit? Yes that is expensive…
 
Honestly, I'd say that if you go to Starbucks you hate the taste of coffee. Their normal coffee tastes like burned asshole.

Dunkin or GTFO if you need coffee on the go.

On topic, these bitches be fat as fuck.
They use a darker roast for their coffees than places like Dunkin but that doesn't taste burned. It just means you prefer a lighter roast. And as I've always said if you need to doctor your coffee with cream, sugar and other things it means you're drinking crap coffee.

You can eat cheap nutritious food. Junk is more expensive than basic healthy. Fancy healthy like avocados and melons and steak is expensive, but stuff like ootaties, onion, carrot, and other stuff to make veg soup, chicken soup, and basic ‘meat and veg stew’ that can be frozen and used for multiple meals is cheaper than eating crap.
Having children with a serious berry habit? Yes that is expensive…

It's possible to cook healthy on a budget. It just takes a little time and effort and knowing what goes with what.
 
Her gluttony and willingness to reach 500lbs for social media dopamine and dollars is unnatural to the order of things and revolting. As always I don't know how these deathfats, even in their 20s, can do ANYTHING after eating such sugar and carb laden gut bombs all day long. A normal person would be ready for a nap.
Download - 2026-06-24T093837.587.mp4
urrghhh her eating a full pot of cream cheese made my stomache ache
 
I also think it has a lot to do with food science, processed foods are designed to be as hyperpalatable as possible, cheap as possible, and convenient as possible. It's why drive thrus exist its several less steps to sit in your car than it is to go in and order for the same terrible garbage. Once upon my grandmother's childhood convenience was a life saver the eletric washing machine freed up hours of time, now convience is terrible; everything has a remote so no one has to walk their fat ass across the room, my damn window AC unit has wifi so I don't even have to get out of bed.
Things that hit every taste bud and monkey brain center in a person, combined with the supreme ease of sitting where you already are and food "magically" appears, or is as easy as open, slam into microwave, munch on chips while it cooks, and eat, it's a huge problem.
Absolutely. And many of these same hyperpalatable foods are also incredibly calorically dense, so it doesn't have to look like a mountain of food to be more than anyone (including Brock Lesnar) should eat in a day. Desserts, drinks, extra cheese, extra cream, extra sauce, extra dressing, extra oil, extra sugar. The Olive Garden interpretation of Italian food. And while France is notorious for both being the land of thin chic women and inventing new ways to sneak even more butter and cream into food than you thought possible, if you ask the French about it they'll look aghast and tell you that OF COURSE they don't eat like that every day, are you insane? And then you look at all of the typical French cuisine that never became trendy abroad and it's a million different ways to cook vegetables with maybe a light vinaigrette.

And then add in fat math. I had a roommate once who was a practitioner of fat math. It's amazing how many things 'didn't count.' She would buy diet frozen meals and then eat two or three at once because diet meant they didn't count. She convinced herself we 'ate the same' and so it must be her metabolism because she saw me have a milkshake once. It was the one milkshake I had that year, to her several a week. I made chocolate chip pancakes once and had two, which turned into her going on a chocolate chip pancake kick where she made herself a stack every morning for a month straight because it was Lent and she'd given up chocolate (turned out she had a massive stash of it in her room). I never saw her eat a vegetable that wasn't deep fried and dunked in ranch or drowned in cheese sauce, but in her wishful thinking she was just making good choices eating her vegetables. It was fascinating.
 
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