I don't understand how the thread is moving so fast. Nothing is happening. I don't want to say "I called it", but I did voice my worry that when she moved into her new cuckoo nest with Dickless, we'd get nothing except food inhalation and their awful, awful banter. The car mukbang was a glimmer of hope: she's her classic self; 450lbs and growing while she sits there and fantasises about her beach body that she's going to have when she somehow loses weight eating 8000 calories a day. I need delusional cunt content and I need it now.
Here's a write-up.
-haLLO foody boodiez
-opens with her harassing BBJ
-cuts to more cat footage with wheezing deathfat laughter. Am I insane or is she ramping up the fake laughter ALR-style? Coos in her obese baby voice.
-Cut to her in the car
-HAY GUYZ. "Today, something a liddle different... I'm in my ca-" it cuts off early despite her expert editing, but she's telling us she's eating in her car. It's something a little different because she never does this.
-Bitches about not being able to park in the shade. Yeah, that Canadian spring sunlight is really harsh. She only brought this up as something like a justification for wearing her gigantic glasses that she erroneously credits with a slimming effect
-She's craving Burger King, which completely justifies eating huge amounts of it. When you crave something, you have to eat 2000 calories of it ASAP. That's how cravings work. It's not her fault.
-Eats a single fry and manages to get three mouth squelches into it
-Peetz is working today; this she manages to articulate around the food she's shoveling into her craw like coal into a train furnace.
-She puts her car into park (it wasn't already, for some reason) and this takes fifteen seconds. She has to make two attempts at grabbing the gear stick that involve hitching her entire body upwards so her hand-o'-five-thumbs can grip it and smear it with grease (she was just fondling fries with this hand).
-Eats one chicken nugget and gets out of breath
-Has to raise her elbow to chin height just to get the lemonade straw to her mouth. She always does this, and it always disturbs me.
-"I'm breaking into a new life". It must feel really unfamiliar for her to eat and do nothing all day while the man she lives with works, pays the rent, and doesn't give her sexual attention. She's really out of her element here. My heart bleeds.
-I know she eats everything like a pig with rabies, but the way she attacks fries like a striking snake always makes my skin crawl
-She's been "depressed and like, panicky". She misses her old life; quelle surprise.
-She claims to have asked Bibi if they could be "friends with benefits" and says "
we" thought it wouldn't be a good idea. Bibi hasn't touched her in at least three years. This is a maudlin lie to remind everybody that men are hot for her.
-Says she and Bibi will "still be" friends. We'll see about that, won't we.
-Starts blathering about how she's struggling to adjust to a new life. Starts tearing into her food because she's having FeElInGs. The spiel peters out into nothing because the food did its job. Her life in microcosm.
-"Good thing I'm not kissing anybody.... HEE HEE!" failing to hide her bitterness even behind the exceptional sunnies
-Castanet solo from her jaw while she slorps more fries
-"We're very different people now" oh give it a rest. He dumped her fat ass because she's a crazy filthy landwhale cunt. It's not hard to understand.
-Ten minutes later we're still talking about how she needs to break into her new life. No new information has been imparted in this time. I'm actually wishing for one of her stupid stories.
-"Some people are like 'what are you going to do if Peetz gets a girl'"? She and I both laughed at this, except in her case it was a contemptuous snort. She explains that she WANTS him to get a girl and keeps laughing to show how not-bothered she is. She'd send any other woman death threats because Peetz is HER cuck slave, but I think she can put this fear to bed. Peetz doesn't attract women, only ogres.
-It's been clipped but the spiel about how she's going to be traveling and losing weight ensues. I don't think I need to explain how pathetic and delusional this is, but I will say this: what the fuck is she going to
do in Jamaica? Eat. It'll be Amberlynn in Lexington 2.0. She doesn't do anything except eat no matter where she is or what's going on in her life. It's a complete waste of money for her to travel anywhere, especially because she will literally need two plane seats (I am not making a fat joke; this is fact).
-"So what if I can only do a few sex positions?" she has lots of sex guys, everyone wants to have sex with her. She's an expert on sex because she has so much.
Sensual. Sexual. Sexy. Sex. Sex. Sex.
-"HEE HEE! TMI!" it's really not TMI Chantal; it doesn't make us picture you having sex, because nobody wants to or does have sex with you.
-"So..." [eats half her burger in one bite] "*unintelligble shit because she has half a burger in her mouth*"
-"I want to be single for a while and buy sexy lingerie... get dolled up" yeah I hear Bigtoria Secret is looking for new models
-After swallowing the burger-half, she breathes like someone who's just run 5km. She can barely talk and I had to rewind in four times to get that she wants to go to Dairy Queen right after her huge meal.
-Cut to Dairy Queen. Cue sexual moaning as she hoes into a sundae. She does not close her mouth to chew and sounds like someone fucking a plate of spaghetti. This is very difficult to watch.
-"My bed sucks. I might give it to my grandma" why not, she paid for it after all
-"I need a king size. I'm a big person." no, you're a grotesquely obese person. 5'2 people don't need a king.
-She's going to "try" not to eat anything else today. "That's the key". Yep, you've never said or done this before, you'll be 100lbs by September god just die already bitch
-She congratulates her viewers on recommending her normie Netflix shit that she's been enjoying, which she refers to as "weird" and "indie". I am confident that nothing she has ever enjoyed watching was "weird" by her anodyne would-be tastes. Normie dumbasses like Chantal looove to call what they enjoy "weird" because it makes them feel artsy.
-Lipsmackingly tells us some shitehawk anecdote about "keeping busy" that I didn't listen to and am not going back to retrieve
-She's "thinking" about doing a seafood thing for 70k subscribers. It sounds like something she'd have to be cooking herself, so don't bother making a note of this little announcement.
-Slorps her sundae and dithers about nothing like she always does when she's exhausted the "content" she planned to talk about in the video
-Reminds everybody Peetz is a "good friend"
-She's going to do intermittent fasting, woo! "That's all I can do right now" yep, you can't eat less, it's literally impossible.
-"unless I just... stop eating burgers" and then she tics hard, screaming
NO!
She's single, boys!
Yeah I'm done. She's just ticcing and mooing like she always does post-food-coitus. This is a shit video; just watched the clipped stuff about Jamaica and her inevitable skinny legend status because the rest of it is time you'll wish you could have back. She's been so dull, even with the move, but at least there's no fucking Peetz in this'un. Hurry up and chimp out, you fat spaz.