Hammom says I need therapy for my fat hate Sweet Comrades, hello.  Short backstory: My mother only recently bloated up to a bmi of 25.7, a smallfat at age 52. She blames menopause, but I think she can easily drop the 5 or so pounds she needs to hit normal. I actively shitlord her and I do believe it has kept her from getting any bigger.  Anyways, today was a regular day. Mom called to check on my whereabouts and started complaining about whatever mom's complain about. I told her instead of ranting to me, because I've already herd it, I told her to focus on not being so fat. She got upset and said I need therapy and that my obsession with weight isn't healthy. Lol bye. So to humor her:  Hello shitlords, my name is Meowseph Stalin and I'm addicted to hating on fat people.