I'm a bit knock kneed and I once mentioned to a group of friends that I have to be careful when jogging not to knock my knee caps together and wind up tripping myself. Of course, a femayo (complete with "edgy" tumblr hair) who was a roommate of a friend piped up and went on a diatribe on how the knees on the inside of her jeans get holes worn in them. Like at what point do you realize you're too fat? When your knees rub together so hard it breaks down fabric invented for miners?