OK, you're on a diet. WE GET IT. We don't need a calorie breakdown...

I want to know what they say about him.

 

We get it Starman, you think we're all a bunch of racists!

 

Little less interesting than hearing - at length - what somebody else plans to put in their stomach.

 

Facebook photos of people's food.

Yeah, that's what it's all about.

 

Don't eat raw fish from Mexico.

It's worse than gas-station sushi.

 

My boss did this shit for weeks when he was working on his diabeetus.
I wanted to dig out my eardrums with a rusty post office key.
I'm with you. I. Don't. Fucking. Care.

 

It's passive-aggressive drama-queening. "Loook at MEEEEE, I'm on a DYYYYYYYY-IT!!!"

All visible evidence to the contrary.

 

A friend does the same thing with her workouts. AND her food choices. Twenty posts a day, and every one is about what she's eating and where she's running next.

It won't be long until she posts monthly stool results from the Romanowski lab.

 

So unfollow her. Simple.

 

Some friends you can't unfollow.

 

Why?

 

Close friend. I do like her. She's just going through the obsession phase.