There are some days when I really only want to hang out with fat people. This is why.
Hope you can swim, my fellows in chub -- because now they are kicking us out of countries.
Skinny jeans you can at least take out of the house. Skinny mirrors...not so much.
Growing up in Texas, I rode the roller coaster Rosy Esparza died on, and I know -- it could have happened to anyone.