Why do I need to adjust my life to compensate for your gluttony. I am simply pointing out your hypocrisy.
You are probably one of those sweaty pigs that invades the next guys seat on the plane because they are too fucking fat and then complain if the airline wants them to pay for two seats. But the normal guy has to shrink into his seat to make room for the pig. That's you and your mandate argument in a nutshell.
If you take the time to look at the links in this thread you'll see that the percentage of "fatties" - as she calls them - is the same on the street as it is in the hospitals for covid, but she pretends that they are over-represented in care, and the author of their own misfortune.
When it's pointed out to her that there are people who are at greater risk from covid through no fault of their own she totally ignores the question and reverts to her baseless fantasy about "fatties".
This is a pretty good example of how fear distorts the perceptions of those who can't deal with it. She can't adjust to the reality of a global pandemic. Instead she whines "Why do I need to adjust my life"
Nothing you say can change the fact you are fat. Not because it is impossible to lose weight but because you lack the willpower and food gives you a bit of comfort. You overeat to feel better. But then you are disgusted with yourself and you eat more to numb the anguish. The cycle just repeats.
If you were ever married you are now divorced. If you had children, you are estranged from them. They disappoint you and they do not keep in touch. You have considered a foreign wife from the Philippines because you have failed at dating Canadian women and you think an Asian woman would know how to treat a man, and wouldnt mind the age gap, but all that has resulted in is you getting scammed and sending money to a catfish account. You stare at the emptiness of your life and try to avoid smelling the stench of failure by lashing out at the unvaxxed, subconsciously trying to feel superior, trying to compensate for your own failings.
You are likely on multiple prescriptions to deal with the consequences of your own failures: if not diabetes, getting there. And meds for blood pressure, cholesterol and others to deal with the side effects of those medications. Perhaps some antidepressants, which don't really help. How am I doing?
Nope. You're fixated on "fatties". You could increase the odds that non-fatties who need a hospital bed could get one, but you won't.
Why do I need to adjust my life to compensate for your gluttony. I am simply pointing out your hypocrisy.
You are probably one of those sweaty pigs that invades the next guys seat on the plane because they are too fucking fat and then complain if the airline wants them to pay for two seats. But the normal guy has to shrink into his seat to make room for the pig. That's you and your mandate argument in a nutshell.
There you have it folks.
If you take the time to look at the links in this thread you'll see that the percentage of "fatties" - as she calls them - is the same on the street as it is in the hospitals for covid, but she pretends that they are over-represented in care, and the author of their own misfortune.
When it's pointed out to her that there are people who are at greater risk from covid through no fault of their own she totally ignores the question and reverts to her baseless fantasy about "fatties".
This is a pretty good example of how fear distorts the perceptions of those who can't deal with it. She can't adjust to the reality of a global pandemic. Instead she whines "Why do I need to adjust my life"
Poor baby.
Nothing you say can change the fact you are fat. Not because it is impossible to lose weight but because you lack the willpower and food gives you a bit of comfort. You overeat to feel better. But then you are disgusted with yourself and you eat more to numb the anguish. The cycle just repeats.
If you were ever married you are now divorced. If you had children, you are estranged from them. They disappoint you and they do not keep in touch. You have considered a foreign wife from the Philippines because you have failed at dating Canadian women and you think an Asian woman would know how to treat a man, and wouldnt mind the age gap, but all that has resulted in is you getting scammed and sending money to a catfish account. You stare at the emptiness of your life and try to avoid smelling the stench of failure by lashing out at the unvaxxed, subconsciously trying to feel superior, trying to compensate for your own failings.
You are likely on multiple prescriptions to deal with the consequences of your own failures: if not diabetes, getting there. And meds for blood pressure, cholesterol and others to deal with the side effects of those medications. Perhaps some antidepressants, which don't really help. How am I doing?
She's given up any attempt to talk about covid folks. All she has left is speculative fiction about someone about whom she knows nothing.