I bet, like when I first met you and noticed you were one of the fattest fucks I've ever seen, I tried not to say anything, but the cheese growing in your chin folds pushed me over the edge.
Plus that tube top and diaper you always wear... what's up with that?
I get along with most people, probably 80-90%. That being said I enjoy my "alone time" quite a bit. I'd rather be by myself then constantly surrounded by people.