They've rebranded to accommodate "high volume feet" (not even joking). It's great, they're the fat people's shoe now, since New Balance became high fashion instead of a dad shoe. EVA foam doesn't work well with hundreds of pounds stacked on it though, and they've had many issues with it. Fatties have high expectations and short fuses when it comes to buying anything.
I hope it works out for her, truly. It's not good to be that heavy. You don't have to be fat for someone else to have something to talk about, Yaba. There will always be something to talk about out here, it doesn't have to be whether or not your footwear is supportive (that footwear will not be very supportive outside, be careful. Consider getting something with a rubber outsole if you're going for walks. EVA WILL break down. If the foam midsole starts getting weird bends in it and distorting, stop wearing it. It's breaking down and you could fuck up your ankle like Hamber did lol. Don't risk it.)
Hell of a way to end the year!
What could these people possibly be ”journaleen” about? Makes me think of that Anal Cunt song:
The people they hate.
She's only walking from the house to the car and then sitting in the school pick-up line while playing some nonsense anti-anxiety online game. There's no tread-wear when driving thru Taco Bell.
She’d probably never even heard of DC before a couple of days ago, so had no idea who she was dealing with. Likely she was expecting an easily swayed fellow airhead like her other internet buddies.
They were a hand me down from Yar’s SIL. Likely that morning was the only time they were worn. Tara going on like Alex was binding the kids feet was just ridiculous. These bitter old hags never have anything nice to say.
Does Alex even wear clothes twice? I bet this baby never will either. Which is OK, cause baby be growin',
Fat People Hate people are a particular strain of strange. I was watching those videos and I couldn't believe how bitter they were, especially about the mashed potatoes. That last one was reeing into the abyss. "YOU PREPARE THEM RIGHT BEFORE YOU LEAVE AND THEN FINISH THEM WHEN YOU ARRIVE." I have never, not once in my entire fucking life, FINISHED preparing a side dish of mashed potatoes at someone else's house (unless you mean adding some extra butter in if they got kind of dry or something.) You can make mashed potatoes the night before; it's not a time-sensitive dish, FFS. They're just potatoes. What is it about the fucking potatoes? Can one of you long term Alex enjoyers clue me into the whole potato thing because they're all real salty about the fucking potatoes, all of them, and I don't get it. Mashed potatoes are the most basic thing a person can make, and they're acting like she ruined the turkey.
Absolutely. She wears the same shorts and sports tops almost daily during summer, and the same jeans and pooh brown teddy jacket all winter.
It’s simple. They are just salty about everything, and if she hadn’t been preparing them for the extended family, they’d be shouting at her that she doesn’t need to be eating potatoes at all because she’s already a “fucking heifer”. They were the same reeing about the Christmas morning cinnamon rolls, some even insisting there were 6 in a pack and she’d eaten one before showing the pan even though she showed the 5 going into the oven and the pack says 5.
Couldn’t have happened to someone better. Congratulations, discount Amy.
1:47:50 - "A goofball dad rapper who talks about fat women online."
I mean selling off that printer would give her half a year of Ozempic. It's in theory possible.
I haven't watched this and I'm genuinely asking: is Xylie a troon? Because...woof.
