Eff your double standards I was at the gym walking back from the showers to my locker and find a spandex abuser standing in front of a nearby locker in her underwear.  I pay zero attention to her but proceed to grab my bag and pull out a brightly colored Victoria's Secret Pink bralette and panties. I get this weird feeling of being watched and look over and guess who's staring at my underwear with a face full of triggeredness, like if I was holding a loaded gun or a box of donuts. I shoot back a WTF look and go about my business of getting ready while rude girl huffs puffs and shoves herself into a spandex sausage casing and, I kid you not, furry uggs and storms out. I don't know if she was coming or going--honestly don't care--but wherever she went it was wearing that combo. The tops of the uggs were stretched tight over the calfs. WTF right? Let's say it was I that had been standing there in my underwear rudely staring at her size 20 underwear with a shocked/annoyed face. I would have been lucky not to get charged and trampled. I am usually pretty good at just ignoring the self-abuse by eating crowd but I just can't stand that friggin hypocritical double standard victimhood mentality that you are allowed unacceptable behavior because "mah oppresshun" from "thin privilige".  Thin privilege is apparently getting shamelessly stared at by fatties in the locker room.