""You fat, disgusting piece of shit! You make me sick! You gonna cry, fatass? Run to your mama?! Waste of skin! Why don't you just kill yourself?!" Well maybe he was right. Maybe I am nothing but a fat disgusting piece of shit. But you know what? It doesn't matter if you're smart, dumb, ugly, pretty, it's all the same once you're dead! And a corpse! Can't! Laugh!"