Horror stories with being around obsessed people. - Anyone wanted to share any horror stories about Fat people in real life?

[peQueño_Ardilla+5131]

Have you ever had an experience observing these people, on how disgusting they looked or Any horror stories being around these people with their hover rounds? Trying to get their walkers, outta the car and gasping for dear life! Living with the picture of absolute health. Eating Junkfood with chocolate stains covered around their faces, driving a Dodge Grand-Caravans with a handicap sticker. Feeling absolutely disgusted, by the perfect thick shaped physeek of health they have.
Well, now you can share with us on those experiences.

 

[Gus]

I agree that obsession is generally not good for your mental health if it is not controlled and not directed productively, but I've never heard of it having a direct tie to physical incapacitation or being overweight. Perhaps an overbearing obsession will impair the mental ability of certain people to look after their health, so they gain weight. But couldn't you say the same thing about people who have issues with undereating? Personally, when I become abnormally focused on something, I'll forget to eat altogether.

I guess it just depends on the person and what their obsession is.

 

[I Exist]

I've never heard of it having a direct tie to physical incapacitation or being overweight.

It doesn't.
Normally obsession manifests in autistic people or people on the spectrum.
Sometimes neurotypical people can experience obsession too, but not nearly as much as autistic people do.
So as you said before

I guess it just depends on the person and what their obsession is.

and yeah, that's about it.

 

[ES 148]

you seem pretty obsessed with fat people tbh

 

[Xetzyr]

Does Shay have a KF thread? That's pretty much the "story to end all stories" when it comes to "obsessed people".

I mean... yikes!

https://encyclopediadramatica.rs/Shay

 

[RG 448]

I can’t stand looking at fat people. If I ever see one, I look away, with a moment of bein freaked out.

 

[Nekromantik]

Does Shay have a KF thread? That's pretty much the "story to end all stories" when it comes to "obsessed people".

I mean... yikes!

https://encyclopediadramatica.rs/Shay

That was the first lolcow I ever read about. What a ride. I don't think she need a thread here seeing as how she's dead and all.

 

[Jarilo182]

This thread is about IRL (edit: or I guess, Internet) stalker horror stories from now on.

 

[QT 219]

When I was a junior in High School, there was this shy girl, we'll call Rachel, who was super into my friend Kyle. Now, at the time, we didn't know this. Kyle was a bit of a dick, but nowhere near the level of varsity-football-type dick. He wasn't rude but he had a really dry, sarcastic humor that you could mistake for arrogance if you didn't really know him. He wasn't handsome or ugly; just average. Average build, average height for a teen, but he could play guitar and that's huge when you're young.

Rachel was a green-eyed girl with pale skin and curly red hair that she let cover her face. She walked hunched over with her shoulders raised, clutching a book to her chest and walked from class to class like it was going to rain indoors. She wasn't ugly at all. She was just quiet. She had friends so she was by no means a loner, but for whatever the reason, she took a liking to Kyle. I think this was because we shared a homeroom and when we picked lockers, they just happened to be next to each other.

So, one day when I'm hanging out with Kyle at his house, we see Rachel walking down his street and he chats her up and asks her if she wants to hang out with us. She turns out to be super chill. Over the next few weeks, the three of us are hanging out more and more. Movies, go-karts, arcade, concerts. This went on for like a year.

So, before Senior year starts, Kyle tells me his family is moving like 30 miles away so he's transferring to a new school. Well, that sucks. Next thing I know, Kyle is calling me on the phone telling me, "Dude, I-we-maybe-me-have a problem."

"What is it?"

"Rachel broke into my house."

Yeah. The entire time Rachel, Kyle and I were hanging out, she thought that they were dating and that I was their chaperone. Despite the fact, they never kissed. Sure we all held hands and she was super huggy with him but I didn't care about PDA because I thought we were all chilling.

NO.

When she found out he was moving, she cornered him when he was alone at school and tearfully asked if this meant they were breaking up. He had no idea she thought that. He said he liked her very, very much but not romantically. Not even like a sister; more than a sister, like a real friend. She was having none of that. Since Kyle's parents all knew us, of course they'd let her into their house to wait for him or me.

This girl destroyed all of his posters, cut up all his collector cards; talking baseball, basketball, Pokemon, Magic, everything. She destroyed his clothes by piling them in the center of his room and poured bleach on it. She broke his archery trophies. After all that, she took his Fender Stratocaster and left the house.

He called me after he found all of this so I tried to get a hold of Rachel. I felt bad about the whole thing. Felt bad for him because if there were signs, he didn't pick up on them. Bad for me because I feel like I should've noticed something too. Bad for her because everyone knows what it's like to get rejected and have unfulfilled expectations dashed. I just wanted answers. We were all really good friends.

But that's when I realized that we weren't. That illusion worked both ways. While Rachel had this idea that she was dating Kyle, Kyle and I had the idea that we were all friends. And none of it was real.

Rachel came over to my house, sobbing, saying she broke Kyle's guitar against a wall and couldn't believe he'd do that to her. I really tried to listen to her. Really tried to get her viewpoint. And the more and more I listened to her, the more I realized she wasn't just confused about her relationship with Kyle; she was insane.

This bitch caught and killed birds and would dissect them. She volunteered at a humane shelter so she could put animals to sleep. She admitted, through the course of sharing a bottle vodka in my room, that the idea of death got her rocks off and many a time she would masturbate in a kennel while choking herself with a belt after hours, thinking about the process of what she did. She liked to cut herself, not out of pain, but she liked how blood coagulated when it dripped. She liked looking at it.

At this point, I forgot all about being friends with this girl.

I needed...to fuck her. Fuck this completely insane crazy bitch.

Forget that asshole, Kyle. He played us both. He's such an asshole. No, I can't see what you saw in him either. He's such a fucking jerk. Sure, you can kiss me, but wouldn't that be weird? Goddamn, your tits are fucking huge.

In retrospect, I took one for the team. Kyle was able to escape crazy. Rachel was able to pacify her inner serial killer with beef injections and I had the best year of my life.

She later torched my car, but that's for another day.

 

[sadstuck]

My aunt is over 300 pounds, pushing 50 while still living with her parents, and has terminal trump derangement syndrome. This woman also has a child (skinny, weirdly) who is extremely dysfunctional mentally and socially and has unfortunately fathered a child this year.

 

[Midlife Sperglord]

I once saw a bus driver angrily demand that a blind man vacate his seat in the disabled seating section just so a morbidly obese man could sit there. That was disgusting to watch.

 

[Dolphin Lundgren]

In 2012 I was in a close knit Stephen community. Stephen used to acknowledge us sometimes and this was back when Stephen would reply and DM people. We used to do little nice things like make a group gift for him or something like that. One woman in this group (I swear to god, his weirdest fans are older women.) was weirdly obsessed with him.

Spoiler: One of her comments on a blog about Stephen.

Oddly enough, the “unrealistic” thing is what makes fandom so comfortable and appealing for me. It’s a sort of alternative reality (I’m kind of addicted to them) which completes my real life, makes it brighter and more beautiful. This reality will never be mine, I know it and I’m fine with it. Kind of a fairytale for adult girls, not only fascinating, but also quite useful, because it makes me learn a lot. This is certainly the most thought-provoking fandom I can imagine.
As for Stephen himself… this man does mean a bloody lot to me and I’m very proud to call myself a Fluffette. My love to him is based on admiration and gratitude in equal proportions; I love his works, I love him as a personality and I’m extremely grateful to him because one day he saved me from absolute darkness (it was The Secret Life of the Manic Depressive, yup). Now, 2 years after, I owe him much more than this, but this is a long story. He puts his personality, his soul in everything he does, and this is the most wonderful thing he could put in his works – he’s never distant, never neutral, he talks to you, he holds your hand and makes you follow him, sometimes he even grabs your shoulders and shakes you.)) And you can’t be indifferent – he makes you feel concerned whatever is the subject. This is what he does in his documentaries, in his books, this is even in his acting (I fell for him as an actor, before discovering other talents of his).
I don’t always agree with him, but I don’t look for points of disagreement.)) sometimes he makes me yell with anger (especially when he goes all self-hateful ). I was extremely pleased to find out that the man I love and admire so much shares some of my views and speaks about it much better than I could ever imagine. Stephen Fry didn’t change my world, but he definitely set it in order in some ways. Father-figure? No, certainly not for me. Hero? Certainly yes. Vulnerable, fragile, human in the very best sense of this word, and yet a hero. The one you want to look into the eyes and say two things: “Don’t you bloody dare doubt yourself, you mean so much to me!” and “Thank you”. And then give him the biggest hug in his life.))

She was already obsessed with him back then. Then Stephen got married and is on Twitter less and now this fan flies out to every major event that he does in England (she flew out to Canada and saw him 5 times about a month ago.) including signings and shows. Because she needs Stephen's attention 24/7. She's very creepy now and obviously has an empty life. She's also so obsessed that she tries to convince my friends that she has this close friendly bond with Stephen and continues this facade to this day. She's blocked me and other people I know who didn't agree with her opinion on Stephen. She's honestly creepy at this point. Why a woman in her 30's is chasing after a married gay man is beyond me.
Also every time she sees Stephen she has to give him gifts and it's not cute anymore at this point.

 

[snuffleupagus]

I knew a very large girl in high school whose last name was Fender, let’s call her Jenny Fender Bender, since that was what people called her. J. Fender Bender was grossly fat, disgustingly fat and the rumor mill burned out the purported fact that she’d earned her nickname after denting a car Fender she was sitting on. Looking back, I feel horrid because even her father made fun of her when he chaperoned extracurricular trips.

She was such a cliched fat kid, like Ralph Wiggum in The Simpsons. She sat in two chairs in chemistry class because she couldn’t comfortably fit on a stool or even two chairs, which then broke under her weight and she fell to the ground during a lecture. She was at the bottom of the high school pecking order, the nerds’ nerd.

My most horrifying Jenny Fender Bender moment was during a class, she was horking and snorking something fierce. I looked over in time to see her sucking her snot back out of her sweatshirt she’d just snorted into. I’d always loosely championed her up to that point, but after witnessing her greedily sucking her horked up snot and pleghm from her sweatshirt I dropped her like a hot potato because eww.

So fat. So disgusting.

 

[Maiden-TieJuan]

There was this one dude in college. His nickname was Jester, had a cool Aussie accent, and I had just graduated from a small private school and was looking for a little something strange. Had no idea how strange he was. We dated for a week. A WEEK. After we broke up he kept showing up at parties I went to, the theater I worked in, in front of my classes at the college... So finally I asked my friend B. To keep watch and walk me to classes and had a co-worker walk me in and out of work. It worked for about a couple weeks? Then he came up and beat the living shit out of B with a branch from a tree on the campus. We called the cops, and they checked the parking lot and found a VHS tapes on my car dashboard....inside my car. My LOCKED car. They played it and he was saying he was at his "Lake House" (his bedroom at his mom's place in town) and he would "take you from all these assholes" that were "dirtying" me. He got arrested, I got a restraining order. He tried it a few more times and got arrested again. Then I didn't hear from him for YEARS.

I was reading the newspaper about 10 years ago, he was in it. Apparently he and his heavily pregnant underage girlfriend were stopped by cops, he was drunk driving, he tried taking off and hit a telephone pole, climbed up on a house roof with a gun and there was a stand off for about three hours. All about 5 blocks from my new home.

He is still in jail for it
They found 2 pounds of meth in his trunk. Lol.

Young maiden was stupid. He wasn't even Australian, he was taking an accent the whole time!

 

[diana]

I needed...to fuck her. Fuck this completely insane crazy bitch.

Forget that asshole, Kyle. He played us both. He's such an asshole. No, I can't see what you saw in him either. He's such a fucking jerk. Sure, you can kiss me, but wouldn't that be weird? Goddamn, your tits are fucking huge.

Is no one going to talk about this?

Are we pretending this didn't happen?

 

[sperginity]

If you look into disgusting medical stuff for awhile you won't be bothered by fat people anymore. Being fat really isn't that bad aesthetically compared to accident victims, or dermatological pathology, tumors, birth defects, etc etc.