But if you order a hamburger then you’re a “fat chick” who should be ordering a salad.
There’s a stigma that comes with being plus-size and eating out in public that’s frustrating, and often humiliating.
I’m bad at everything from the awkward conversations with people I don’t know, to mingling uncomfortably with strangers at parties.
It’s not that I’m an introvert or anti-social (alright, fine, I’m anti-social), it’s just that over the years I’ve found that dating, as a plus-sized woman, is more of an exercise in patience and frustration than it is one in romance.
If you wear something tight-fitting or revealing, well, see the second point on this list.