Stopped at the top of a hill while biking yesterday to tie my shoelaces.
Some assholes decided that was an excellent opportunity to make fun of me for being fat.
"Oh look, [they] can't get up the hill, look at [them]" (I couldn't hear what pronouns they used, so I insert my actual ones.
Like, they couldn't see that I wasn't actually trying to get up the hill... I was just tying my shoes. They made assumptions based on my weight.
Exercising while fat is rough.
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