The worlds just gets bigger

I have always been repulsed by fatties

I don’t know why

It’s unsightly

It indicates you don’t care about hygiene or yourself

Face always looks depressed

Similar to a distressed pug

Pugs appear to me like a disease

The personification of mis-matched volatile genes,

just what fatties remind me of

It’s more or different than that

something fundamentally wrong with myself

a view I cannot alter

Globules of fat

Rivers of blob

every time your monster truck legs

your tree trunk neck

your worrisome bobbly body moves I fear I may catch whatever you have!

I wouldn’t know where to operate to solve your rubixical appearance

There’s fat and then there’s HOW THE FUCK DID THAT BECOME THAT!

They scoot around in congregations, their voices all spray and hospital appointments

Documentaries are made of these people, a real life Pt Barnum depraved curiosity

Can’t fit in buildings, can’t get out of em

Can’t look away, no point interacting with

They become so fat they lose personality, obesity becomes what they are.