Might I add a sentiment of fat hate to keep it around? I did the same thing as these fats yesterday. Only, I bought a bunch of live, potted plants that would otherwise rot and die because they were fated to be decorations. Meanwhile, these fucks are throwing money at the sugar god because they're too self-serving to buy anything else and nobody wanted to throw chocolate into their respective maws on actual Valentine's Day. So, my living garden will grow at about the same pace as the cholesterol in their broken hearts.