So I turned down a fatty... I was at a party a few days ago. It was one that me and my friends hosted by renting out an apartment for the day. We were having a good time setting things up, and as a host im supposed to make sure everyone is having a good time. Some bachata comes on and i try my best to dance with different people so i can get the party going. This fat white girl who was a friend of a friend wanted to dance with me. She had the full tumblrina get up, fat, blue short parted hair, glasses, some cut off shirt and a skirt, and a giant "look at me im different" air about her. I taught her how to dance, nothing big. I set up the hookah for everyone and start smoking it to test it, and she comes next to me to start a conversation and smoke. Nothing too crazy so far, but i saw that every place i would go, she would never be too far behind. Shed come like 5 minutes later and try to sit next to me or something, even when i was clearly talking to someone else. She then just went up and told me that im really cute, and i just said thanks. She then kind of mentioned me to follow her into the bathroom. I just said "nah im good" and went on having fun. The look on her face was one of pure anger. For about an hour while i was dancing with other girls, she was there staring daggers into me, and god i relished every moment. Then she just left in a huff. I hear so many stories of how mad dudes get for being rejected. But you don't know anger until you see a fat chick get rejected. The entitlement, the butthurt.