
I tried to give her food and we started chatting. I absolutely hate it, when someone is giving me advice on my appearance, I didn't ask for- so I should change my eyebrows, cut and color my hair, and wear clothes differently, because my butt is bigger than my top... The rash I currently have is due to the poor diet, because she read it somewhere(she is morbidly obese and I went to the dermatologist- it is not). The guy that I am getting an internship through is awful(because he made the most neutral comment about her). I should do x/y/z and buy x/y/z. And etc. I just nodded, because I didn't want a fight and at the end she murmured "it was not a discussion, I was talking to myself". Just be fucking grateful it was not a discussion.