Account Deleted By User I once had a group project with a fat. I hated her deeply, because she/it was narcisstic and clingy and attention whoring and constantly lying. And insulted me many times ,,accidentally" with its other fat piece of shit friend to feel better aubout herself. Constantly bragging and shoving medicority in peoples faces. Then this thing came in my house because of the project work. I quickly asked if it wants something to eat. Of course it wanted. This was a rather dark plan of mine... I grabbed something out of the freezer I never eat but my family does somethimes. A fried schnitzel filled with cheese. I then opened it up, poured pure butter and oil in it and wanted it as greasy as it can be and cooked it in a pan. It shimmered in fat. I served it with cheese. No normal human being would eat that. I said I wasn't hungry. ,,Is it good?", I innocently asked. ,,Yes, so good!" I couldn't believe it. It ate the whole thing. At first I felt satisfied and it felt like a revenge, this fat thing needs to be fatter because I hated it so much. But today I regret it, I should have give a healthy tasty snack to introduce it to human food, be a good role model, not my intense hate let me do such things. But I couldn't stop myself to do that. I STILL hate such narcisstic fats to this day, I simply wished I would my hatred poured into something less...pointless than ,,cook" for them like thyroid mary. I don't understand why I hate fats so deeply its just this stupidy, this incredible narcissm and fake ,,confidence", this constant attention whoring, lying that brings me to my edges. I feel like I poisoned it in a mild way (with too much fat) but why they don't feel poisoned at so much FAT? Why do they this to themselves? It was just one meal, but I felt guilty because in the end I was engaged in something I never wanted: give a fatty my time of the day rather than just do the group project and never speak again. And whenever I have to see it, I pretend to eat its favourite food to trigger it and it works. And I always wear something that shows off my body to trigger it even more. Love to hate her/it. She/it feels so perfect and quirky but is one swine of a human, disgusting on the outside and inside, tries everyday to be the most important person in the room, and plays often the victim card. Typical. But now I have to see it less and I feel way better without this toxic swine crossing my path as often. Have a nice day FPH. <3