I'm fat, but even if I wasn't fat I'm still pretty big. 6'2", I was about 350 at my biggest but I'm at 300 right now.
I'm not complaining about my size, I've rather come to terms with being fat and huge and in some ways its even beneficial.
But sometimes being big leads people to believe that I'm invincible. If I twist my ankle or hurt my back, just quietly whining to myself people will start yelling at me to grow up and tough out the pain. If another good looking tiny guy gets hurt in the same way, people will practically suck his cock to ensure he doesn't have a moment of discomfort, but for me, I'm just told to shrug it off. Even if I dont say anything to anyone and just suffer in silence, if they see me limp or wince in pain because I'm in agony, I'm met with hostile remarks about dealing with it.
I've even had no luck getting help from police because of it. I reported an assault to them once, but because I'm big this guy was little, they just shrugged it off and didn't do anything. I told them I was afraid for my safety because someone else had a grudge against me, and they just shrugged it off, because after all I weigh 100 pounds more than this guy, so that's all there is to it right? I'm bulletproof now!
Same with my emotions. My feelings get hurt too, ya know! Just because I might appear to be a giant, I'm not made of stone. If someone makes a crack about a particularly sensitive area for me, it hurts, but people seem to think that being a man, and a large man at that, makes me impervious to even emotional forms of harm.
I bleed too, dammit! I'm not out looking for pity or sympathy, sometimes I just want someone to recognize that I'm not as tough as I look. Under this fat, doughy exterior, there's a fat, doughy man inside who just wants a hug. If I'm cut, I want someone to give me a bandaid. Not yell at me for bleeding too much.
I'm not complaining about my size, I've rather come to terms with being fat and huge and in some ways its even beneficial.
But sometimes being big leads people to believe that I'm invincible. If I twist my ankle or hurt my back, just quietly whining to myself people will start yelling at me to grow up and tough out the pain. If another good looking tiny guy gets hurt in the same way, people will practically suck his cock to ensure he doesn't have a moment of discomfort, but for me, I'm just told to shrug it off. Even if I dont say anything to anyone and just suffer in silence, if they see me limp or wince in pain because I'm in agony, I'm met with hostile remarks about dealing with it.
I've even had no luck getting help from police because of it. I reported an assault to them once, but because I'm big this guy was little, they just shrugged it off and didn't do anything. I told them I was afraid for my safety because someone else had a grudge against me, and they just shrugged it off, because after all I weigh 100 pounds more than this guy, so that's all there is to it right? I'm bulletproof now!
Same with my emotions. My feelings get hurt too, ya know! Just because I might appear to be a giant, I'm not made of stone. If someone makes a crack about a particularly sensitive area for me, it hurts, but people seem to think that being a man, and a large man at that, makes me impervious to even emotional forms of harm.
I bleed too, dammit! I'm not out looking for pity or sympathy, sometimes I just want someone to recognize that I'm not as tough as I look. Under this fat, doughy exterior, there's a fat, doughy man inside who just wants a hug. If I'm cut, I want someone to give me a bandaid. Not yell at me for bleeding too much.
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