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"Hey Disney: Fat People Aren’t Evil, But Your Exhibit Is" by @DCPlod

[Guest post from @DCPlod comin' atcha. -ABLxx]

Via Jeff Fecke (who is constantly having to wage war against fat-shaming and fat jokes), this story was brought to my attention. As someone with a mother and grandmother who have both struggled with weight issues, this enrages me:

Disney World has officially joined the fight against childhood obesity — and the reactions are mixed.

An interactive exhibit named Habit Heroes opened on February 3rd as part of Disney’s Innoventions, a two-building playspace at Epcot, the Orlando Sentinel reports. It’s co-sponsored by Blue Cross Blue Shield, and features protagonists Callie Stenics and Will Power who lead participants through a series of activities aimed at destroying “villains” bearing names like Sweet Tooth, Lead Bottom and The Snacker.

Disney, in their infinite moral wisdom, have decided that ‘fighting childhood obesity’ means ‘let’s make overweight kids feel like shit by portraying causes of obesity as villains, and we’ll make these villains fat and ugly too, in case you didn’t get our point that being fat makes you an awful human being.”   Continue reading

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You are not really John!

The rhythm of this day has been decidedly odd.

The husband set up my new computer last night (Look! You turn it on – and it’s on! You turn it on – and it doesn’t sound like an airplane is taking off from within its very innards! All day long!), complete with new software, updated Word, etc — and I spent half of today befuddled, whole hours not entirely certain what I was meant to be doing. It was as if I’d walked into my office and found it renovated, with a note assuring me that my days would now be much more efficient. I’m very grateful, and my days will surely be more efficient someday, but today was most certainly not that day.

And then I spent the evening out with the girl. We got supper, saw the wildly anthropomorphic and oddly not-in-the-least-informational Disney movie African Cats (no, Samuel L. Jackson, I do not believe that we know what that lion was feeling when she vocalized to the other lions as they left the pride lands), capping the whole thing off with Culver’s custard (aka: soft-serve ice cream, for the sadly inexperienced among you), Adele on the car stereo as we drove through the dark spring night. Kinda wonderful, anthropomorphized wild animals and all. The girl makes most things pretty wonderful.

Bottom line, what this means for you, dear reader is: I got nothin’.

So I give you this: Sir Ian McKellen, making me love him so hard that my heart may have grown three full sizes, just from the funny.

Two minutes and 24 seconds of sheer awesome. You’re welcome!

Crossposted at Emily L. Hauser In My Head.

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