she'll be keeping the computer chair in the kitchen (no shit)
she ordered *one* stool for the kitchen, for peetz
says she could be sexually attracted to a woman, but couldn't have romantic feelings for one
asks again, as in her recent video, which ninja turtle is the one who eats the pizza (sheesh)
bought a vacuum with attachment for the stairs. "which i'm not looking forward to, but you know what, i'm gonna kick my ass and do it, because i can't let this place get bad." says keeping a routine in the new place, even though it's lonely, is less depressing than the old place.
one-night stands made her feel empty
wants to go to france after covid; the french are good lovers
she's thinking less and less about bibi. still sends him pictures of sam. says bibi messages her every day.
says she doesn't tweeze her eyebrows, because "it scares me. and it hurts me." delivered in a very strange, perhaps tic-style baby voice
claims to be fasting, dreaming of sweets. she ate peetz' last kit kat. she told him to keep his chips in his room so she can't eat them.
lots of dull yammering about having kids vs. not having them
started an estrogen patch today. it's on her ass cheek.
talking about the food she plans to order tomorrow. if it were just her. she'd get a huge batch of stuffed grape leaves, but peetz would never eat those.
wants a coke float. wishes she were a teenager in the 50s so she could go to soda shops.
i swear she says bibi is NOT coming over this weekend (i rewound 3 times) but the next thing she says is that she talked to peetz to make sure he was ok with it. bibi will be coming to visit the cats and bring some of chantal's stuff. says it will be weird "if they have to meet."
i don't see the comment in question, but regarding the potential bibi visit, she snaps at someone in chat to "not be the corona police."
strange grunting fast-spoken tic i couldn't understand
accuses karatejoe of beezin
wants a soda, checks fridge, debates drinking peetz' sprite. decides not to, because she doesn't like sprite. (i bet she fucking drinks it)
someone mentions fried coca-cola and she gets so excited.
more whining, like really a lot, about not having a soda. says she's always wanting something in her mouth. wants to get some hard candy.
tells a disjointed story about some guy online who wrote a song for her. interspersed with this are comments about how she wants a chocolate brownie, or a chocolate crepe. smores bars.
about the stairs: "they're not that bad though, why is everyone saying that? they must think i'm very very lazy." claims to go up and down stairs to take a shower or empty the litter box. some real protesting-too-much stuff here. says everybody in her life has expressed concern about the stairs. again she blames this on people thinking she's lazy (rather than it being dangerous or impossible for her).
wants to visit haunted places "as soon as the quarantine or whatever is lifted"
what's real fucking haunted is a series of grunts and tics she does here... at first it seems like she's just readjusting herself, but it's a scowling spasm. she kinda glazes over for a moment afterwards.
claims the idea of mukbangs is new to her. NEW
upset because she found a ladybug in the sink. there better not be bugs here!
peetz confirms he works at a call center
says she won't cut peetz' hair unless he washes it. he begrudgingly says "fine, fine." this gives her a wheezing giggle fit that makes her fart. peetz: "guys, it is a strong smell." chantal says it does not smell. she hyperventilates, cackles, and has to wipe her eyes with a paper towel, then blows her nose on it, then uses it again on her eyes. she confirms with peetz that he does not mind her farts.
peetz says short hair on girls turns him on.
she asks peetz to go get ice cream; he points out that nothing's open. she says she really wants a diet soda.
i think what i just heard is chantal describing someone in the chat named Rusty Spoons as a fart connoisseur, pronounced con-wuss-sar.
she claims she knows how to play the tubs. THE TUBA. she couldn't play it now, it uses a lot of breath. but "actually, the report says my lungs are normal, my air intake is good"
sam falls off the island and they both laugh.
she wants a diet coke and a jar of extreme beans. says she will buy 10 jars of pickled stuff so she won't run out. peetz says that will last 3 days.
says they need to get a case of chef boy-r-dee, because it's her kryptonite and she must have a can every day.