Lately, I have noticed what I would like to refer to as a body dismorphic phenomenon. Until I get to the point, and I will get to it, it won’t make sense that it bothers me so much I want to kill. You see, I am talking about the influx of relatively thin women with giant fat arms. You know what I am talking about, they have the same shaped arms as your obese 87-year-old neighbor lady. The one who always wears sleeveless shirts and likes to wave as the bulbous array of fat which has replaced her bicep wongly waves at you also. Yea, that old lady. Well, why is it that so many thinnish women have that same fucking problem. I think it is fucking disgusting. Like someone took fat arms and put them on Mr. Potatohead. If you are thin, you should have thin arms and if you are fat you should have fattish arms. That is fucking logic. If you are one of these women–I hope you die from pancreatic cancer because you make me physically ill.

thanks.