If anything comes from Robin Williams’ death, I hope it brings more awareness to depression. Even someone so outwardly upbeat and full of life can succumb to depression.
There are people out there who actually hate that there are fat people who are happy. They get so worked up and upset about it that they are sitting there stewing right now in their confusion as to how it’s even possible and wondering what gives us the right.
That’s pretty awesome. I think we deserve a pat on the back for ruffling the feathers of assholes.