It must be infuriating for her to expect and demand only positive attention, fail to receive it, and then realize the only support and reassurance she'll ever get will come from people just like her.
This is why you need to have real friends and family and associates in REAL life, to avoid the insane echo chamber of an online hugbox.
There is a hugbox for EVERY lunatic on the internet. No matter how fucked up you are, you can find a chatroom filled with people telling you that you’re right, everyone else is wrong or jealous and you definitely don’t need to change. Just a cursory glance at the monsters we document in our zoophile threads is proof of that. There were even enough fucked up people to fill a dank chat room telling that fucker Kero that raping puppies was awesome and acceptable.
Chantal listens to her youtube commenters because they tell her she’s soooo pretty and she’s doing well and to treat herself and don’t worry about diets and anyone who disagrees with her is a sad hater.
Does she even know who those people
are behind their screen name and profile pic? So many are degenerate feeders hiding behind innocuous names and fake pictures, encouraging her along because it fuels their morbid fetish. And for the people left over, the attention-starved weirdos like Mike and Joe, the fart-enthusiast pervs...and the large amount of sad fellow obese women who need someone to take their minds off how bad
they feel...
Here’s the thing about women: we are socialized to say nice things about each other. We all do it, I do it, you do it...we may privately confer and agree that the fat woman in accounting looks HORRIFIC after gaining yet another two stone while on holiday, but to her face we say, “Oh Anne, you are
glowing after your trip! You look lovely!”
Women do this because they’ve been made to understand that telling ugly women they look beautiful is the right thing to do, the nice thing to do, and it makes
you a good person for lifting that woman’s spirits. Most of the time, it’s not really a problem.
But here we see in action that such behaviour is sometimes a bad thing. All the ladies in Chantal’s chat gushing about how pretty she looks today, how much thinner, how
healthy...do they believe it? Doubt it. But you do feel SUCH A GOOD PERSON for giving an ugly woman a compliment. You’re woke, you see the beauty in everyone, you’re not bound by some patriarchal beauty standards! You’re so nice!
Possibly they’re also deathfats and “you look so pretty!” means “if I say YOU look pretty and healthy, then that means it’s possible for me too, right?? There’s nothing wrong with me! Chantal is alive and doing funny cat things and we’re the same size! I’m okay too, I won’t die! I could be pretty too! If I say it about her, it’s true for me!”
It is a compliment borne of desperation for someone to reciprocate said compliment.
Chantal craves her chat because it’s filled with compliments and she is filled with self-loathing. But she needs to understand that those chatters and “loyal supporters” don’t have her best interests at heart, they don’t deeply care about her welbeing, and most of the time they don’t even mean it when they say she looks pretty.
LOOK AT HER.
She’s a fucking trainwreck, she looks horrible, sick, exhausted, balding, bloated, discoloured, mottled, chairbound and slowly dying. No one finds her genuinely “pretty.”
And nobody is jealous of her life. You could successfully extort the life savings of
everyone on this forum on the threat that you have a magic wand that will permanently turn them into Chantal if they don’t hand over their bank accounts. It would be worth any sum of money to avoid that fate.
She needs to (but will not) escape the hugbox of her chat and the conglomerate of anonymous-faced “supporters” who will tell her she’s doing great, even as she climbs into her own grave.
Because they don’t
care about her. Once she dies, they’ll make a sad face for an hour at most and then move on to some new person to watch on youtube.
ALR you're a big fat stupid gem.
This made me laugh like hell, cheers. Nice thing to wake up to.
. This should get the rage ball rolling. 
