I'm going to go out on even bigger limb here and say that neither you nor I have any idea what or how the man eats. Which is fine, because the point I've been trying to make over and over is that it's none of my business. Or yours, for that matter.

I only brought my mailman into it because that motherfucker is Iron Man. 100 degrees with 89% humidity in August? Walking. Yesterday, through an ice-encrusted wasteland in a storm? Walking. Every day. Rain or shine. Dude's a boss.

Mine was more of a light blue/lavender color pattern. With a shiny silver back. But yes, that looks pretty accurate.

I have never watched a single episode of this show, so I have no idea how it frames itself. But I feel like there is some kind of tunnel vision going on here because it deals with a persons weight/appearance. In the past 15 years, I can think of a dozen or more "reality" shows that offered people a lot of money to do…

But why are we all pretending like we don't realize that this is a contest that takes place over a finite period of time? TBL has been on for a bazillion years, and I've never once seen people get so downright nasty over one of the contestants until now. If your problem is with the show, take it up with them. Don't…

No, the point I've been trying to make for 2 days is that everyone should STFU and leave this woman alone. If I switch topics, it's in direct response to a question that was asked.

Well it appears that I've been knocked back into the grays, so I guess the writer of this dumb series of articles disagrees.

My post was pointed straight at the misleading headline. Like, oh this poor fucking woman was chained to a treadmill for days and days at a time!" And then you read the article and realize that no, she didn't really spend much more time walking that lots of people do every day.

Texas, of all places! Who knew?

She was trying to win $250,000. For that, I would pitch a fucking tent and camp out in a fucking Zumba studio.

It should be the point but it's not. People are taking it as an open invitation to critique THIS woman, her body and her appearance, to wildly speculate about her physical and mental health and to throw their Internet Opinions around about whether or not there is such a thing as "too much walking."

Oh for fuck's sake, would you guys please give it a rest? She wasn't running fucking wind sprints for days at a time, she was walking on a treadmill. Lots of people walk all day at work. Do you guys all want to pile on my mailman? He walks all day too. My son's teacher has a yoga ball instead of a desk chair. Can I…

Oh for fuck's sake, would you guys please give it a rest? She wasn't running fucking wind sprints for days at a time, she was walking on a treadmill. Lots of people walk all day at work. Do you guys all want to pile on my mailman? He walks all day too. My son's teacher has a yoga ball instead of a desk chair. Can I…

Three words:
Aussie. Sprunch. Spray.

I totally had The Wob in my 6th grade class picture. Also, a pastel-colored floral vest. Late 80's crunchy perms are a thing people are actively seeking out?

To be honest, I hate the term "thin-shaming." I'm not a huge fan of the whole "shaming" thing anyway, because that shit has been run into the fucking ground.

Do you have a Wegmans or Trader Joe's nearby? Here in NJ, you have to go to a liquor store to buy any alcoholic beverages, but somehow both Wegmans and TJ's have managed to skirt that law, and both have plentiful wine/beer/liquor sections.

You don't get to be all "you can't call morbidly obese people unhealthy, that's fat shaming!" and then scream "anorexia!" at someone who is literally ONE pound underweight.

You obviously do, though.