Have I mentioned that I hate August? No? Well, I hate the month of August. I’m always really depressed in August, and right now it’s especially bad. Like, really really bad. So you may not see me until it’s not August anymore, and things have gotten better, because while I have a lot of things on my mind to talk about — real life examples of exactly how the Tone Argument is a lie, what maintaining weight loss requires for the people most successful at it, reports of scientists hiding evidence that being fat isn’t bad — getting the words down is completely daunting.
So instead, I suggest that people go look at, and maybe contribute to, Fat Girls Doing Things. Cuz I got nuthin, at the moment.