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Fat Events: Always Worth It!

April11
Yesterday I attended a Fatshion Swap event in San Francisco. I had heard about it on Tumblr.com and immediately knew I’d have to go. It’s so very rare that these things work with my schedule. I got all dolled up and headed out a bit later than I had planned. I had one of those weird moments when you know there’s a chance that you’ll be way over dressed or made up and I’d walk in a everyone would be in jeans and pony tails. Well, that didn’t happen. Ha! I did have a helluva time walking up the hill to the venue from where I parked in my outfit because of the wind insisting the world see my undergarments. I did make it though and was greeted by some lovely fats!
The swap is THIS SUNDAY! SF Weekly wrote it up, and we’re at capacity! Heather and Laura are spending Saturday picking up champagne, making playlists, getting change, and doing it to it! Sunday can’t get here fast enough. Oh, and if you’re not at the swap, you can follow along with the fun on twitter! Hopefully we’ll remember to tweet lots of sexy shots, but we can’t promise we won’t be too drunk on champagne and cupcakes to forget!
I handed off my clothes for the swap and gave my donation at the door. Part of me expected a stamp on my hand or the typical club “no in & out privileges” talk. None of that though. The moment I walked in I was slightly overwhelmed until I saw my friend Nicole off to one side chatting with Marilyn Wann. How fucking cool is that?! Way fucking cool, I’ll tell ya! And everyone looked amazing! (Nicole was kind enough to take some pictures and I shall post them once I receive them. She’s a very busy gal and so we will have to wait patiently together.) I believe that there was champagne and cupcakes, but I arrived terribly late and so there was not much in that arena by that time. No worries, I had plenty to see and do and chat and just good times!
What I could not get over/handle/understand was that there were so many gals coming up to me saying how they loved my outfit and even asking for make up tips…from ME?! Twilight Zone!!! Cannot be real! Yet somehow, it was. I never dress up or wear make up. The outfit I wore came together by sheer accident and my make up was easy because it was the infamous and classic Clinique “Black Honey” collection. Ha-ha! But I was a-glow from the compliments. You could not have asked for cooler or nicer gals, I swear!
After some chatting and seeing what I could find on the size 20+ table (I scored a cotton skirt) I turned around and there was Jessica in a see-through black mesh dress with ivory lace collar smiling right at me! What a bizarre moment that was. I’d never met or spoken to her before and usually only see her on Tumblr, so to suddenly be right in front of her smiling, rosy-glowing face? Fabulous! She is just as lovely and amazing in-person as she is online. Myself, Nicole, Jessica and a bunch of other gals (sorry ladies, I remember some of your names but not all…it was too much fun!) headed out to lunch once we were done at the swap. We talked and ate and laughed so very much. It was a true delight!
I feel that I made some new friends. I felt so welcomed. I felt that I was a part of something very special. And let me tell you, walking along Divisadero in San Francisco in a procession of glamorous looking fat ladies? All eyes were on  us! At one point Jessica began waving at the on-lookers and I just couldn’t keep the smile off my face. What a sight we must have been?! What a fantastic and fabulous and fucking bad ass fatty sight we must have been?! Ha-ha!
I did feel a twinge of sadness sitting there with these lovely gals. You see, I thought of so many of you who couldn’t attend this fat event. I thought of specific friends I have made through this blog or Fatshionista or just all over the ‘Sphere, ya know? And I just thought, well, I thought to myself that I needed to enjoy it all the more so that I could somehow absorb it’s core goodness and give it right back to all who have been so kind and helped and supported me along my fat acceptance journey. I realize that there is no way I can beam such loveliness through the internet, but I assure you it’s being sent out right to you at this very moment. Huge rays of fatty-love, shining out from within me and straight into you! Can you feel that? It’s the love! Ha-ha!
My point (I have a point?), is that fat events are so very worth the effort put into organizing and attending them. I know it’s not always easy to get out of our lives and routines for such things, believe me I know! But damn, there is nothing like that feeling! This swap was such a fun and eye opening experience for me. I just wish it didn’t have to end. That none of us ever had to go to a job or a home or any of those lifey things. No, we would just exist in a realm all our own and laugh and laugh! But reality is what it is and here I am at work. I feel hung over, but not from my pint of pear cider. I feel a bit worn out. Because I know how special yesterday was and I think I am somehow mourning the fact that it’s over and who knows what tomorrow will bring. We have to enjoy each moment as much as we can and be grateful for having these amazing people in our lives (online or IRL).
I have no doubt that another swap will be organized and I will attend. There’s also NoLose in Oakland this Summer and hopefully another Cupcakes & Muffin Tops (clothing swap organized by Big Moves Bay Area) later in the summer, too. I have my monthly fat meet up on the second Saturday of the month at my cafe (for now). And who knows what else is brewing out there?! If you can, please go to these events, it’s such an opportunity to meet and relate and enjoy the company of those who would never hate or judge you. Why? Because they themselves have dealt with all of that, too. There is this unspoken bond. There is a special sparkly something that just makes these things so worth it. And if there aren’t any fat events near you, organize one yourself! There are so many fats who would love to help you do just that!
Thanks,
<3
S

Special Discount for Notblueatall Readers!

March17

I posted my review about Pambra’s awhile back, but just received a new comment about it and I wanted to share it with you:

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Wow! How awesome is that? Very! A great deal if you’ve been putting off trying them or didn’t want to pay shipping. I love when shipping is free! I might have to pick up a couple for myself! ‘Cause when it’s hot outside? You never feel like you have enough Pambra’s! Rock on!

Sausage & Belts: Childhood Memories

March14

Last night while grocery shopping (I know, that never happens), I was looking at some stuff in the deli case when this woman behind me had what appeared to be a breakthrough of some sort. I say this because she looked as though she left reality/her body for a moment. I heard behind me a great inhalation and gasp. This made me turn around for fear I might be in danger of some sort. Then she exclaimed, “Oh my god! I can’t believe it!” as she grabbed a package of sausage from it’s hook with both hands and held it to her bosom. “From my childhood!” she tried to explain desperately, seeming in disbelief herself as she tried to make her shopping companion understand as she herself seemed nearly unable to grasp the sudden impact this finding had. She stood there a bit just holding and staring at this sausage in it’s vacuum sealed package. The kind that is a single link but shaped like an open-ended teardrop.

This encounter had an effect on me. “Certainly I’ve felt that way about something before,” I thought to myself. She just seemed so happy! As though that sausage was some sort of missing link in a wonderful chain of memories and this link being what would finally drive her to pure happiness forever and ever, infinity! As I grow older, every day, little snippets of childhood memories start to come together or they don’t. I find that I can remember things quite vividly now that I couldn’t recall at all just a few years ago. Things from my childhood do certainly bring me to a temporary state of bliss. Sadly, as a kid who grew up during the 80’s, most  of those things are being modernized and re-sold to a new generation of kids who will never know or see their original form.

Food is such a comforting thing sometimes. When you’re a poor kid? It’s even more so. I certainly remember eating almost that same sausage as a “treat” for dinner as a kid. I remember getting some change together with my childhood best friend Riana, saddling up on our bikes and heading to the 7-11 for a spree of Jolly Ranchers, Now And Laters and sometimes taffy or soda. We were always able to stretch our quarters and dimes. Often she and I would hit up Manor Market for a big bar of taffy and a matching soda (for $1, no kidding), I’d always get strawberry, she always grape. We would head back to her house and bedroom with our spoils and laugh and enjoy our treats. We would giggle as the taffy would sort of lean over while resting against our soda cans. We’d pretend that the taffy wanted some soda, too! We made up stories and names for them. Then we’d play with our Strawberry Shortcake dolls and giggle some more.

When a friend mentioned getting a writing assignment for my hometown and the YMCA there I immediately said, “The one by Palm Park, right?” he wasn’t sure, but I was. And suddenly all of the good and bad memories and days upon days spent at that very park came flooding back. The heartache and shame. The stolen bike. The dirty magazine we found in the bushes that time. The tire swing. The splinters and scrapes. The cartwheels and frisbee games. And later, the boys and the make outs, the bickering and the end of an era. I hope I never forget my childhood and Riana. While there was some terrible stuff at times, it was mostly fantastic. We always had something to do when we were together. Even completely bored, we weren’t alone and that seemed enough most times.

Last night I was mentally putting together “the ultimate outfit” in my head (as I often do) and had a sudden spark of memory of my own, brighter than light itself: The perfect belt! And it came from my childhood! Not only that, my husband said he had the same fucking belt?! WTF?! How rad is that? The belt? Clear plastic skinny belt with rainbow pinstripes and a tiny metal/silver horse shoe buckle. Wow! I need this belt in my life NOW! Anyone else remember such a thing?

I say let’s all embrace these funny and quirky memories and just go with them. Let us all get swept up in a moment like the lady at the grocery store and just be in awe of that moment itself. Let it wrap it’s nostalgia around you and carry you back into childhood dreams and fantasies! Because it was back then that hopefully we didn’t care what anyone else thought of us, we were just kids and that was all we needed to be. <3

Podcast Episode Five: Bruce of Big Boy Fashion! (Oh Yeah!)

March7

 I know I keep saying what fun I have on these podcasts, but seriously? It is a total blast. I only hope that y’all are enjoying this even half as much as I am.

Bruce is such a great guy and a true rad fatty (not to mention one of the original Tank Top Tuesday volunteers)! His current blog is here: BigBoyFashion and launching March 15th, the new site: Chubstr until then you can find updates and “Like” his facebook page or follow BBF on Twitter!

We talked pants design (just say no to pleats!), shoes, plus size male models and more! Thanks for being you, Bruce! Can’t wait for all of the cool new stuff you’ve got coming up!

Podcast Episode Five You may listen to the podcast here on the page (player is below) or on iTunes here or search podcasts for: NotBlueAtAll (please subscribe if you are able).



It’s Friday I’m in Love!

March4

I’m in such a fab mood today! It’s Friday (FINALLY!!!) and while I overslept, got to work majorly late and should be all out of breath by this point, I’m not! I’m ready for what today has to offer! I hope this week hasn’t been too hard on you. I can’t believe it’s already March 4th!

Today I wanted to offer up some stuff I’m particularly fond of right now (hence the title, he-he). If there’s anything you’re in love with this week, or just today, please share in comments! I’d love to see and hear all about it! It’s so important to celebrate those little things that keep us going. What keeps me going lately, is you, my lovely reader and the following:

Want to impact the design of plus sized swim wear? Share your thoughts and feedback here (how often do we get the chance?!):
http://fiercefatties.com/2011/03/03/swimsuits-a-go-go/

These are some oldies, but goodies and so I wanted to share them again because this stuff comes up so often for us fats:
10 Reasons Why The BMI is Bogus: http://n.pr/SyPAs
You Did Not Eat Your Way To Diabetes: http://bit.ly/4jjEAY
My favorite, “Dear Health Care Provider”: http://bit.ly/bPfOl2
And lastly, from Linda Bacon herself: http://www.lindabacon.org/faqs.html

Some of my absolute Favorite Tumblr.com Blogs (Some may be NSFW):
bigbellybabes.tumblr.com/ I love seeing all of these gorgeous big bellies!
bigboyfashion.tumblr.com/ Why I signed up for Tumblr!
fuckyeahfatpositive.tumblr.com/ Always a good one!
fuckyeahchubbyguys.tumblr.com/ Sorry, I just love chubby guys!
chubby-bunnies.tumblr.com/ Love this!

I love music of all genres and eras. But when I’m in need of a pick-me-up, nothing does the trick like “the vitamin pill with legs” Ms. Betty Hutton herself! There is nothing like Betty Hutton’s cheery tunes to lift me up when I’m down. It’s 40′s music, and almost always upbeat and positive. She makes me laugh and since and dance and well, Here are my faves: http://bit.ly/TZw4B http://bit.ly/bgjKr http://bit.ly/bgjKr

If that doesn’t knock your socks off, perhaps this will! My friend Carmen turned me onto Grand Ole Party yesterday. Now I’m a bit of a music snob at times, but they kicked my ass! Lady-Drummer-Singer!!! Fab lyrics, to boot! I think they sound like if Karen O (of Yeah Yeah Yeahs fame) fronted The White Stripes…FANTASTIC! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xziod5qt03k

So what’s on your agenda tonight/this weekend? I am excited about my plans, but can’t share them just yet! Ha-ha! And tomorrow I’ll be chillin’ with my BFFs and eating and drinking and being merrily fabulous with them, too! Oh sure, I have to do some grocery shopping and stuff like that, but I doubt in the grand scheme of things that that is what I’ll remember about this weekend. Ha-ha!
Take care of YOU!
<3
S

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