Rude, cisphobic, tomboyphobic, goblinphobic.

My friend sis is 30 she rides to all kpop concerts in Europe like months or so ago she was in Paris. She of course single and slowly becoming obese class 3. Her dad gave up on her ever marrying. She is philipino. Oh yeah she went to Paris with her other 30 something landwhales and atm is in Korea

Can't help crazy

I splurged on a sleeper-cabin on a train once back in the late 1990s, and the ~30 year-old fat cow across the hall from me had plastered her cabin with photos of the 1980s pop rock-band Platinum Blonde, particularly the lead singer. She was on her way to Toronto to the visit the nightclub he was managing, now that his days as a semi-relevant rockstar were over. I was utterly blown away by her obsession with him, and felt terrible on his behalf that he was going to have to indulge her presence, just to be polite. According to her, she'd been "following" him for years.

It was a level of obsessive autism I've never quite witnessed before or since, and ever since then I've thanked my lucky stars that I'm not a celebrity. There's no amount of fame that's worth that.

Edit: this song of theirs actually wasn't terrible, at least for a hair-band

Snappy banned from this hole