Starving fats [rant] Okay. So, the SO and I have hit a very rough patch, which resulted in us having to finally go to the food bank yesterday. We were so paranoid about looking like assholes for driving up to the place in the Camaro that he bought several years ago.  First thing I see in that place, is a deathfat with bright, freshly-dyed purple hair (and I know it was freshly dyed because I've had blue hair for the past 2~ years or so, but haven't dyed it in 6 months because if I can't afford food, I can't afford hair dye), a Nightmare Before Christmas purse, lip piercing, and FUCKING BEATS HEADPHONES AROUND ITS NECK. Suddenly, we didn't feel like such assholes anymore. This femayo was at least 350 pounds. At least.  From the crowd, only about 1/3 of the people in there were human-sized. The rest were "starving fatties", and I saw several of them wearing their pajamas (It was only 6:30pm). Seriously, how can these creatures go there claiming to be starving? Is there any self awareness at all?!