Fat people rarely have a mindset that lends itself to creating art >Bon vivants who spend all their time partying and drinking >Gourmands who are too interested in expensive booze, cheese and fine dining to spend their free time on anything else >Gluttons who live a depressing, stressful life that only food can help them escape
Marx on Bakunin, from a letter to Engels written in Manchester dated 1863:
>"Bakunin has become a monster, a huge mass of flesh and fat, and is barely capable of walking any more. To crown it all, he is sexually perverse and jealous of the seventeen year-old Polish girl who married him in Siberia because of his martyrdom. He is presently in Sweden, where he is hatching “revolution” with the Finns."
fricking can't stand dumas.
dumas character blackmails you: >i have in my possession, though, not on my person, a certain... LETTER~, one whose contents you are, to be sure, already INTIMATELY familiar with. (oohohoho) and thus would be of little interest to you. they would however, i'm sure you can imagine, be of interest- GREAT interest to certain... OTHER parties. the prince, perhaps?
normal human being blackmails you: >i know what you did, b***h. 10 grand and i'll keep my mouth shut.
>...a witch-haunted bog, memorable for having nearly swallowed up David Hume the historian, who was a native of Ninewells, in the neighbourhood. Hume missed his footing in the mire, and sticking fast, called for assistance, and was at last heard by some people, who ran to give help. Seeing, however, that it was Hume "the unbeliever," they turned back from the amiable philosopher, remarking, "Na, na, the deil has him, let the deil keep him."
Though, what actually happened was that his fat ass flailed around in the bog until some fisherman's wife showed up and promised to help him out if he recited the lord's prayer, which he did. He claimed that she was the best theologian he had ever met.
Not the only one
In awe at the size of this lad
homie took catholic mass literally
Lel, nice
underrated
They all suck
>*ahem* pardon me then
It's actually quite discouraging how few fat authors there are.
Fat people rarely have a mindset that lends itself to creating art
>Bon vivants who spend all their time partying and drinking
>Gourmands who are too interested in expensive booze, cheese and fine dining to spend their free time on anything else
>Gluttons who live a depressing, stressful life that only food can help them escape
A lot of musicians would beg to disagree
The "intellectual, cultured fat man" is a rare archetype that doesn't seem to exist anymore. Types like Chesterton, Orson Welles, etc
I think the closest we got is Guillermo del Toro and he's just a big fricking nerd.
only if you're fat. don't be fat.
>here's that black man I was telling you about
>black
do burgers really?
Yes, burgers are moronic. This is by the burgoid director Tarantino.
Which ones have you met personally, Pierre?
I was talking about this specific view. Sorry if it came out wrong.
that's fine. you as an ESL get a pass.
tarantino simply endorses the racist one drop rule
Have you seen reservoir dogs? Wouldn't surprise me.
Unironically Franz Kafka is the only good skinny writer.
fat cope
Marx on Bakunin, from a letter to Engels written in Manchester dated 1863:
>"Bakunin has become a monster, a huge mass of flesh and fat, and is barely capable of walking any more. To crown it all, he is sexually perverse and jealous of the seventeen year-old Polish girl who married him in Siberia because of his martyrdom. He is presently in Sweden, where he is hatching “revolution” with the Finns."
They just don’t make insults like they used to.
>>"Bakunin has become a monster, a huge mass of flesh and fat
fricking kek
Alexandre "big nig" Dumas is the only good author in general
My homie fr
Was he a fatty by nature, or was that just someone who plumped as they aged?
The works of fat men tend to be more sensible and grounded than the nervous twitchy fantasies of the thin
fricking can't stand dumas.
dumas character blackmails you:
>i have in my possession, though, not on my person, a certain... LETTER~, one whose contents you are, to be sure, already INTIMATELY familiar with. (oohohoho) and thus would be of little interest to you. they would however, i'm sure you can imagine, be of interest- GREAT interest to certain... OTHER parties. the prince, perhaps?
normal human being blackmails you:
>i know what you did, b***h. 10 grand and i'll keep my mouth shut.
There are conspiracy theories that he was paid by the word.
>...a witch-haunted bog, memorable for having nearly swallowed up David Hume the historian, who was a native of Ninewells, in the neighbourhood. Hume missed his footing in the mire, and sticking fast, called for assistance, and was at last heard by some people, who ran to give help. Seeing, however, that it was Hume "the unbeliever," they turned back from the amiable philosopher, remarking, "Na, na, the deil has him, let the deil keep him."
Though, what actually happened was that his fat ass flailed around in the bog until some fisherman's wife showed up and promised to help him out if he recited the lord's prayer, which he did. He claimed that she was the best theologian he had ever met.