I hate overweight, because it implies that there's a weight standard i should be adhering to

I have lived my life in a culture that hates fat people.

I hate overweight, because it implies that there's a weight standard i should be adhering to

Both of my parents are professors and everyone in my family has some fabulous degree of something or another and I couldn't get into college because I didn't know a language.

Isn't it amazing how celebrity status preempts even the most ingrained hatreds?

Waiting, waiting, waiting. All my life, I've been waiting for my life to begin, as if somehow my life was ahead of me, and that someday I would arrive at it.

So to me, fat just seems to be right to the point and the most descriptive way to say it.