A lot of people tended to avoid him irl since Jesus, he was creepy. As well as smelling like Pot Noodle and too much lynx spray, like other cows he didn't understand the concept of personal space.
He also tried to join the LGBT club as an ally one time, but got shut down fast (he was very into trying to be friends with lesbians (even if the one I'm thinking of was almost a cow herself). He also insisted on living in the shit-tier accommodation at the uni, where there were two showers and two toilets to 12 people per flat. His family had the money to put him in the nicer places than Randall Lines , but I'm sure thathe enjoyed inflicting himself on as many people as possible.
Couldn't cook, was proud of subsisting almost entirely on kettle-based ready meals, and also probably why he liked being in the shit-tier accommodation, since it was on the doorstep of the 24-hour Asda.
I think I still have him on Facebook, tempted to see what would happen if I talked to him.