Thin privilege is being able to giggle and complain about how stores ‘never have your size.’

I went shopping with a friend of mine and we were both looking for long sleeve shirts and sweaters. She was looking for a size small and they were all sold out. She kept giggling and loudly exclaiming things like “They’re always out of my size!” and “It looks like everyone in this city is skinny and a size small!” “Look, they barely have any mediums left!” “But there’s soo many L’s and XL’s!”

I just couldn’t help but roll my eyes because I’m an XL and she totally didn’t seem to care about my feelings with those comments. She even said “You’re so lucky, your size is ALWAYS available.”

Thanks for calling my body unpopular and uncommon.