I've loosely followed Fat Alex since she lived in Nancy's attic, and I feel like I still haven't grasped the real her. I'm starting to wonder if there is a real her. Maybe she's just a piece of nothing who lives her life by TikTok trends, and her biggest goal in life is to have a nigger - any kind, African, Caribbean, whatever - who will publicly claim her. She used to have some (fake) personality traits and interests, like makeup, and oversized fashion, and even the body positivity bullshit, which despite being bullshit, was still something she stuck to when she was younger. But now she's just a fat empty shell, with a husband who only stays for the Tesla, a baby she doesn't seem to like ver much because he's a boy, and an online following that consists of other empty shells padded with plenty of fat, who blow warm air up her ass. And everyone else gets blocked. And her fridge-physique with the ever growing buffalo hump, her life-altering filters, and her obsession with food hacks that just enable her obsession with stuffing her face instead of healing it.
One could say I'm a fucking dumbass for obviously still being interested in her hollow life if I dislike her that much, but maybe a tiny little part of me still remembers sweet little Alex In The Attic who hid the crazy quite well, and had but a mere 50lbs to lose, instead of the 200lbs she now pretends aren't there.
I'm sure she thinks she's doing just fine though, and that people should envy her, so more power to you, you big fat Hindenburg dupe with the ugly, retarded looking husband, and the actual legit pedo father who is probably responsible for your lack of personality and likeability.
Also, there is a cunt on reddit who keeps calling baby Anderson "Derson", and that makes me MATI as fuck, and I hope Fat Alex sits on that bitch.
