Thin privilege is posting in the bikini thread and getting lots of green dots to quickly pad your rep.
Thin privilege is being able to squeeze through the iron fence to escape the angry Bro Patrol that's chasing you because you kissed the huge guy's girlfriend on the lips after she called you a faggot. Thin privilege is not being out of breath after brushing your hair. Thin privilege is not having a buffet restaurant owner pull a .357 on you in the parking lot and say "You just keep right on walkin', big fella." Thin privilege is using a birth control method that isn't turning the lights on. Thin privilege is not keeping your diaphragm stored in a pizza box.
Thin privilege is being able to take a shower in under 10 minutes and not rubbing up on the walls during said shower.
Thin privilege is going to see a massage therapist instead of a groundskeeper. Thin privilege is not having your dentist treat you through the mail.
I couldn't get through the whole thing, but here's a hopefully humorous counterpoint. Jezebel article railing about Thin Shaming
Thin privilege is being able to count calories without scientific notation. Thin privilege is the ability to see your entire body in one mirror. Thin privilege is being able to go underwater.
It's really not a counterpoint, as lame as the fatty bloggers are, they will also give people shit for calling skinny women anorexic, they don't have THAT much cognitive dissonance.
Fwiw, Lindy West isn't really a weight blogger or anything. She kinda writes about everything. And her review of Sex and the City II is fucking unbelievable.
Thin privilege is not crying when you see a staircase. I'm also reminded of how my friend's dad told him when he was young not to be anywhere near a car driven by an overweight person because "fat people hate turning"
Thin privilege is dropping your wallet and immediately picking it up, rather than deciding if what's in it is worth bending over.