This is quite interesting, and like someone says above, I don’t think it’s a ‘fat’ thing, I think it’s a ‘man’ thing. Over the years, I have known / worked with several men who despite being hideously unattractive / covered with acne / having the worst dress sense you can imagine / BO / being desperately uncool, think they are god’s gift to women. One in particular (who had acne well into his thirties, bought his clothes from the BHS bargain bin, horrendously tight with money despite having a good job, no friends and spent most of his time with his parents) had a crush on one of my (very pretty, popular, gorgeous men falling at her feet) friends. He asked her out repeatedly, she refused repeatedly, and he honestly didn’t understand why – he had no idea she was totally out of his league despite me trying to explain it to him kindly in response to his constant head scratching of ‘why? I just don’t geddit. why wouldn’t she go out with me? why him and not me?’.
Before anyone accuses me of being ‘appearance-ist’, I’m not talking about men who have perhaps crap dress sense but are lovely kind engaging people when you get to know them, or men who have bad skin or bad teeth who have plenty of other things going for them. I’m talking the kind of looks + personality that just does not = attractive. The kind of guys that make you feel slimy just by being in their presence.
I have never ever come across this in a woman – I think most of us have a pretty good idea where we sit on the ‘attractiveness’ scale, and what our good and bad points are, what chance we have of attracting Bradley Cooper to take us for a drink (assuming we ever met him that is!). And that is made up of physical appearance, plus whatever our other positive attributes are - some of the prettiest women are the most unattractive when you meet them due to just not being very nice.
Whereas there are some men who are convinced that Angelina Jolie would jump straight into bed with them if they ever bumped into her in Tescos.