"Need to lose weight? Ask me how"

That's what the woman's button read. The woman who was trying to handle me a leaflet with a number to call. The woman who was easily 50 pounds overweight.

Why?

Why me?

I know I go on and on about eating bad food and feeling fat - but in all honesty I'm not fat. I mean I don't look anything like the skinny models that were on the catwalk in Martin Place today, but I certainly don't look like I need a flyer with a number to call for advice on how to lose weight. Handed out by a FAT PERSON!!!!!!

Bitter. I'm bitter.

Since when did curves become so taboo? It's doing my head in.