Last year, Dunham slammed the gala as “the Metropolitan Museum of Getting Rejected by Athletes.” She was seated next to Odell Beckham Jr. and recalled, “He looked at me and he determined I was not the shape of a woman by his standards . . . He was like, "That’s a marshmallow. ”___________________________________________________
If he noticed her and she didnt like it, she would cream about it.
He didnt notice her but she wanted him to, so she screamed about it.
The feminine imperative is just so hormonal.