Food and W(h)ine
Opening shot of hambo in the kitchen, it is Jan 20th and we'll be getting a vlog of mixed categories. She is feeling SHO SICK you guys from her third semaglutide shot. Once more reaffirms she has diarrhea. Maybe if you stopped eating like a pig you wouldn't feel so sick. Responds to the Twinkie tumor and says it's just a fatty tumor but says it doesn't hurt her and not cancerous according to the vets. Says she will go to mope until it's time to feast.
Which is our next shot, fatty opening up the leftovers of her sloppy shit looking gravy + potatoes, with Dr Pepper Cherry Zero of course. Next meal is Bagel, deli rotisserie chicken meat, bacon, scallion and cream cheese, with a side of doritos. "Sho good" - Fatty when eating literally anything. Says she is not losing appetite due to smeglatude and called her doctor to increase her dose (lol fat, gluttony triumphs all).
Next shot is another ceiling shot of her doing a weigh in.
504.6 lbs. Lol, imagine plateauing when you're a globe. Is sad that she is maintaining. Profattyfessor tries to give us a lesson on daily weight fluctuations and shit but lbr, if you need advice from fatty you're just lost. Is upset that someone says she's 571. Arrogant clip of fatty responding to that comment with her shitty devil horn filter with a reading of around 507. Drinks a Fanta Zero Sugar.
It is the next day, January 21st. Fatty says that the lighting in the room she's in always makes her look really gray and weird, and says it's because she did a lot of cryeen last night and her face is swollen. I'd say it's more like because she is rapidly approaching corpse status but whatever. Says she didn't finish today's video and informs us she had a hot pocket, diet soda and string cheese.
Oh dear god she gives us her mentulz spiel. Says she just wants to rot in bed rn, "Things are dark over here right now", is glad that she has a lot of prerecorded content (read: so that she doesn't have to put effort in like many of us who might be struggling would have to). Says she wore her maxi dress to sleep last night and whines about being cold at night. Must be a bitch to not be able to cover yourself in blankets, eh fattie? Says she will work on her mentulz and "allow herself to be unproductive" (so just like usual?), which gives her anxiedee, her mentulz is soo bad. Wanted to stay in bed but had heart palpitations. Had a panic attack last night. Says she loves doing cleaning. Needs to do her taxes. Confuses moomoos for maxi dresses. Ends the blog but promises to be productive.
That final frame face really says it all.
Also it never occurred to me how ridiculous it is that her frame almost reaches both borders of a landscape mode shot.
Fatty is becoming a yo mama joke.
The End.