Title: Who’s Fat Anyway? The Other Side of Fat
Date(s) of creation: June, 1995
Creator / author / publisher: Oso, FaT GiRL
Physical description: Black and white zine pages with text.
Reference #: FG3-026-WhosFat
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Who’s Fat Anyway? The Other Side of Fat
From FaT GiRL #3, June, 1995
We were in seventh grade when my best friend Mindy started calling me skinny. It wasn’t necessarily a malicious thing, but considering I was the fattest kid in my class, it definitely felt strange. Everyone got a good laugh out of hearing her calling, “Skinny” out across the playground. Her rationale for doing this was that if you tell someone something long enough, it usually happens, or they at least start to believe it. I think she had read a book about the power of positive persuasion.
I was pretty much always the biggest back then, biggest at a party, the biggest in class. In my family I was not always the biggest, but that was on account of my age. “Give it time,” they would say. So now, some years later, sitting around with the collective of Fat Girl, I realize I am not the biggest. Flipping through Fat Girl, I wonder, am I fat enough? Do I belong here? It’s not that I think other people feel like I don’t belong at Fat Girl; this is an internal dialogue that I have with myself periodically during meetings and whatnot. It’s strange to walk this thin line (so to speak), going back and forth between being the biggest and then … l wouldn’t say being the smallest, but definitely smaller.
At my work, the window display was so small that I wouldn’t go in it for fear I would get stuck. I always sent the little clerks in for me. Yet, at Fat Girl meetings and roundtable discussions, I find myself waiting till others have chosen their chairs, making sure not to take a space that I don’t need as much as someone else might.
Depending on the size of the woman in my bed, I find myself feeling different; not necessarily ever smaller, for no matter their size, I tend to have a large presence in the bed. But usually I notice the size difference when holding them in my arms. Although my fiancee is not a small woman, there’s definitely a size difference between us. Late at night, I lie in bed next to her. I run my hand up her leg, to her fleshy thigh, and then over my thigh, which to my mind, in comparison, seems huge. And I think, God, my leg is big.
The size of me, in relation to different lovers, lucky for me, has always been a pretty positive thing. It makes the big ones feel not so big, the small ones feel safe, and the ones in the middle almost always feel smaller. So, with everyone feeling satisfied, along with that comes what has felt like to me, great appreciation for my size. I suppose it’s a backwards way to compliment me, appreciating my fatness because it makes them feel skinnier. I get lots of comments, or shall I say, words of encouragement, not to change a bit. They love me just the way I am. I suppose for me to change would make them change too, in terms of their size in comparison to mine: the smaller I got, the “bigger” they’d get.
I remember sitting around one afternoon with some other fat dykes. We had just had a Fat Girl photo shoot, and someone turned the conversation to the idea of dressing up as Tweedle Dee, and they needed a Tweedle Dum. Someone else suggested me, and the fat dyke with the idea said, “She’s too small!” I thought, “Wow, no one has ever really said that about me.” But looking around that room, clearly, I was too small. Never before in my life, until Fat Girl, had I ever thought, am I big enough to fill this space?
I respect these fat dykes who I am working with: the ones much bigger, the ones somewhat smaller, and the ones pretty much my size. We have different issues, clearly, and at times, especially for those dykes bigger than me, that must be hard. I’m sure they look at me sometimes and think things like, “She could not possibly know how I feel.” That is the same way I feel looking at skinny girls, and we are both right.
FaT GiRL #3 Pages
- FaT GiRL #3 Cover
- Fat Girl #3 is…
- Things to Do on a Rainy Day
- Lip Service?
- EXTRA! EXTRA!! THOUSANDS OF FAT DYKE VIDEOS AT THE 1995 SF QUEER FILM FEST!
- Fat and Healthy
- The Lesbian Health Guide, a review (mostly)
- Poetry: Three Inches
- Difficult Seductress! Dorothy Allison
- April Miller, Torchsinger
- An Interesting Discovery
- Crystal, Wild Pig of the Desert
- Fat Girls on the Big Island
- No Apologies
- Cowrie review
- Women I’d Like to Meet
- Who’s Fat Anyway? The Other Side of Fat
- Fat & Thin Together
- Fat Girls
- Big Fun
- Survey: What do you dislike about being FAT? What do you like about being Fat?
- Roundtable 3: Racism and Fat Hatred
- Comic: True Tales from Life in the Fat Lane
- Tips For Dating Fat Girls [Ask the Gear Queen]
- Val and Steph
- Breast Plates
- The Kitchen Slut Presents: Breakfast in Bed
- The Adventures of FAT CHICK
- FaT GiRL Sightings
- A word to our “concerned” sisters
- fat, fucked up & fucked over
- Fat Watch
- Comic: Fat Girl Fantasy #66
- The ever-growing bio page
- Personals and Classifieds
- Fat hatred won’t die by itself. It needs help from you.
- FaT GiRL #3 Back Cover