This bitch, lol. She really does think she's smarter than everyone - boo boo, we know what you're doing, and why, just stop with the "healthy" nonsense, and just own, for once, that the BingeMonster won, will always win, and that this salt lick of a meal is not the only one you've inhaled today. You don't maintain 600 lbs with just that, gurl.
Suicide by fork: back on schedule. (Thanks and credit to the feeder who paid for this video, whoever you are.)
I'm betting bed bound status, permanently, by July 4th. Death by Xmas. Grey skin? Blood can't get to it. Wonky eye? Possible mini strokes or heart events, and the fat on her skull full of mush is putting pressure on the optic nerve and muscles. Feet bad? Of course they are. Can't walk for 3 minutes? It's fine, boo boo, you won't need them ever again, soon, pillow mountain awaits.
Pssst, Amber. I got up and refilled my coffee writing this. Face, bitch.
Dr No. imitation: "You keep doing the same things, with the same results. You do not have long to live."
Any time you start to feel the hate for this hamplanet wane, watch this video. She's earned every ounce of it.
PS - "You shouldn't drink with meals" - said nobody, ever. But we can't let a single mouthful wait, guyz. Nobody got time for not shoving every morsel in, as fast as possible. The BingeMonster waits for nothing. This bitch would give up breathing if it meant swallowing more food, faster, with that creepy 1000 yard stare, where the reptilian zombie brain kicks in.