Trayvon Martin and George Zimmerman

I am not qualified to comment on this with much authority so I will make some indirect observations.

In the above video SuperPacJack really states the obvious. Never having been picked on because of my race which is White it is clearly obvious even to me -- Trayvon Martin was was killed because he was Black.  Only an asshole could think otherwise.

Some of the sows in the FA movement like to draw parallels between the plight of Blacks and Jews with the "plight" of the fat and gluttonous and frankly the parallels that these people draw is offensive. Being Black is not a choice. Being fat is. If you can't hack being fat then don't be fat! You have a choice. Trayvon had no choice and neither did the Jews who were marched into the ovens. We CAN draw parallels between the plight of the Black and the Jew because both groups went through a holocaust and both groups are hated by ignorant bigots. We fatling are merely in opposition to the moralists who think that gluttony is a sin. The NAAFA girls who would compare our plight with that of  Blacks, Jews or American Indians really need to seek out the help of Jenny Craig and Richard Simmons. They are not fit to be fat and call themselves members of the regal fat community.

There is a holocaust and it is happening to ALL of us. It is called a Medical Holocaust. Knowing about it could save your life! CLICK HERE to find out about the Medical Holocaust

Craig A Sonner scumbag and douche bag at law

UPDATE! The scumbag lawyer representing Zimmerman is Craig A Sonner. His phone number is (407) 260-6853 

FATTY AT THE FAT

FATTY AT THE FAT

FATTY at the FAT by Fat Bastard

FATTY at the FAT

The outlook isn't brilliant for Americans today;

Three quarters are fat or obese I am sad to say,

To doctors and weight loss gurus it's a money making game

All they offer fat folks is more and more of the silly same

A waddling herd goes to McDonalds. The rest

Cling to that hope which springs eternal in a Kentucky Fried Chicken breast;

They thought, "If only miracle could get their metabolisms out of whack

They'd spend lots of money now, on an Atkins style quack."

But Atkins died a big fat pig, a charlatan and fake,

And Jenny Craig says it OK to eat a lot of cake;

So upon that stricken multitude of lemmings oh so fat;

Comes Dr Phil without a pill but a major bastard rat.

Though Dr Phil paid huge fines to the FTC, his books

Get published by Slimon and Shyster another bunch of crooks.

And when the lemmings read his books they continue to get fat,

I bet they need another book. Do you think it might be that?

400,000 Americans this year will see an early grave

Simply because when it comes to food they choose not to behave

They waddle to the doctor to get their insulin,

Fatty pays a fortune and big pharma cashes in.

There is this sleaze in doctor's manner because he knows his place;

Is to bilk the patient's HMO and put a smile on his face.

Responding to the jeers, he says, "Your reaction is quite odd.

M. D. stands for Me Deity. In other words, I'm God."

Now on insulin and statin drugs Fatty enjoys all food.

But don't be late with his dinner plate it may effect his mood.

He knows now that he's not too fat he's happy to report,

He tells the world he can't wipe his butt cause his arms are just to short.

Walking to the parking lot he'll wheeze and gasp for air,

Knowing that the paramedics can quickly be right there.

Close by a Gold's Gym beckons to the healthy and the fit

"That ain't my style," said Fatty, "I'd rather eat and sit.

From the realm of reality came a sane and sober voice,

That said that being fat and sick and gluttonous really was a choice.

We are not made fat by our genes or the stress that comes with life

And it's OK to complain about your fat and lazy wife.

Perhaps this trend towards obesity could be a moral failing;

A symptom of a society that is weak and sick and ailing

Ask A fatty why he's fat and he will tell a lie.

Ask him if he eats too much, it's something he'll deny.

"Fraud!" cried the maddened voice, and echo answered "Fraud!"

But one scornful look from a Fatty and the audience was awed.

"How dare anyone imply it is my fault", an angry Fatty roared!

"I eat because I'm hungry and I eat because I'm bored".

A sneer has fled from Fatty's lip, the teeth are clenched in hate;

He pounds with cruel violence his fork upon the dinner plate.

And now the waiter holds the tray and now he lets it go,

And now the air is shattered by the force of Fatty's mighty blow.

Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,

The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,

And somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;

But there is no joy in Fatland — Mighty Fatty's heart crapped out.