She's already dependent upon oxygen, and has serious health conditions she has no intention of ameliorating by weight loss, so yeah, the clock is ticking for her. If she's lucky, it'll be something that takes her out fast, but more than likely she'll end up bedridden and abusing the shit out of care staff before she finally fucks off to the great all-you-can-eat buffet in the sky.
Whatcha think first, non alcoholic fatty liver failure, kidney failure, infection from diabetes, or infection from bedsores?
LOL, why stop there, when we could throw heart failure, stroke, pulmonary embolism, or any of the cancers she's at an increased risk for due to her obesity on the pile?
If she's lucky she goes out fast but part of me hopes for a slow, lingering kind of death where she needs to fight for every breath and realizes before she dies that all this could have been avoided had she not been such a fat cunt.
You know what would have helped? Not being a fat lump in the first place.
Even the hospital is sick of her shit and want her to die.
They've outfatted even normal shoes, short-chain necklaces, rings, normal cute clothes (Anna stuffs herself into smaller clothes though). The only "cool" fashion accessories that they can wear are earrings, barrettes, headbands and glasses that fit around their fat heads.
And then they will outfat the death fat seats and throw fits about that
This is content I’d expect from a SPED middle school drama kid in the throes of a tard rage. Where are this woman’s wranglers?
Picture #3, how did the Space Needle not fall over.
