Well, Fatty brought her tents from Omar for people to look at, for some goddamned reason. I guess we know our part in this.
Hate the intro. But I've hated all her intros, so this is nothing new.
WTF is going on with the right side of her neck here? You need to go to a fucking doctor, Big Al.
Greasy poop bun still in place, and she yammers about it being a wreck, blah blah. Either take a shower and wash your nasty ass hair or stop talking about it. Oh, FFS. Says she was in a deep depression in 2019, wouldn't take care of her hair, lost a lot of hair when she would brush it, etc. Yes, we know all about your thinning hair, Part of the territory when you're a fat fuck. Look at Chantal's hairline. That's where you're heading.
Two fucking minutes about her hair. Move along, Big Al.
Torrid tents.
Black dress. Size 4. As usual, she is too close to the camera for us to see anything but a gigantic piece of cloth.
Red underwear, with hearts. size 6. Because it's almost Valentine's. Since she'll probably be one and done (or a zero and done) with these underwear, what will she do when it's time to clear out old crap she never/barely wore to make space for new crap she will never/barely wear? Give them to Dana? Will Dana wear used underwear, do you think? Makes a stupid joke about OnlyFans. Watch it, Big Al. That might be your last resort, the way your channel is tanking.
More red underwear, silk, lace. Size 6. A midget could use these pairs of underwear as the skin on a small teepee
Black pair of underwear that look like boxers (the "gf" probably wears boxers), TORRID on the waistband. Size 6. Generic, functional. Not that I believe Big Al wears underwear much of the time. I imagine it's exhausting getting dressed when you're 600 pounds and have T Rex arms. Talks about them being "super cute" and says there's something about plain boxers with the brand on them. This ain't Calvin Klein or Dolce & Gabbana, Big Al. Ain't nobody seeing the waist of those undies if you ever wear them.
Dress with multicolored lips pattern on top, black on bottom. Size 4. Once again talks about the material and she doesn't know if it will fit her. First (spoiler): No, it won't. Second: WTF do you to this day not know which fabrics fit you (sort of) and which you have major issues with? You've probably spent well over ten thousand dollars on Torrid clothes by now, and you continue to piss away money by insisting on buying shit that doesn't fit you, and instead of returning it like a normal person, you stuff things that don't fit into the closet, saying they'll fit you when you lose weight. You are never going to lose weight. You could just get a little cash bundle together and light it on fire to get the same effect.
Gigantic piece of cloth again. Sweater, with multcolor lips on it. It's a cardigan "moment". No, it is not a moment. It's a fucking sweater. Size 6, because she wants them, "as big as possible". Too bad you don't apply the same standard toward the other garments. They might atually fit.
Another goddamn sweater. "Look how kyute - again!". Heart shaped red lollipops all over it. She claims to be excited over it. I guess that's possible, since you do nothing at all with the rest of your day to get excited. Know what gets endorphins going? Exercise. Says she gets "a lot of people" asking her why she buys clothes on her "weight loss journey", won't they be too small, and the same people say the clothes she buys are too small. WTF? Are you implying that these are somehow contradictory? They're not. People are telling you to stop buying clothes that are too fucking small, genius. "Well, if that's the case, then I'm going to be losing weight to fit into them." Yes, we can see just how that whole fitting into smaller sized clothes is going on your "weight loss journey" during which you've gained 250 or more pounds. Goddamn, you'e an idiot.
Shirt, black. Size 6. "As you guys know, I have been wearing shirts as well as dresses..." You wear dresses as shirts, don't act like it's otherwise. Claims that with the weight she's been losing, she'll be wearing shirts as often as dresses - a "non-scale victory" that she loves. Do you ever listen to yourself? That is not a "non-scale victory", dumbass, if the only way you can fit into them is due to weight loss. That is not happening. Flaps another giant piece of fabric at the camera, says, "I did get me a shirt." GrammarLynn. So proud that she's "the kind of person who uses correct grammar, even if it's just in a text". Says she could never have too much clothing that's blocks with lace.
Underwear, black, with lace.
Dress that looks like a giant blood clot. Says she prefers this design of black dots when the cloth is a "tannish brown" instead of this red. So you want something that looks like a dog ate a tub of raisins and then shit them out. Got it.
Yet another pair of underwear. Red-violet, with hearts, lace.
Another piece of jewelry. Why not. It isn't like you couldn't use yet anther thing that you'll stuff in a drawer and forget about until you do the next excavation of your hoard. Silver. She loves "the simplicity of it." Says she is not really wearing chunky earrings any more, it's not her thing. Guess that tells Becky what she thinks of all those tacky, chunky earrings she claimed to love during that insipid 25 days of earrings in her last vlogmas. Says she is giving a "lot of earrings to my family." To whom, exactly? Your brothers? Your mother, the only other female in your family? Claims to have sent her mom 250 pairs of earrings. WTF makes you think she wants to wear your tacky, grandmother style, crusty earrings? Claims she wants to sell some to her viewers. Yes, we saw just how well you managed that the last time around. I'm sure it will go swimmingly with the last core of ambabies. There are only so many pairs of your shitty earrings they will be willing to buy, you know.
On to the try on. youv'e seen the screengrabs a little further up in the thread.
Tries on the black shirt. Seems to fit well enough, but not well. Nothing will, with that shelf ass and dropping gunt. STOP USING THE WORD OBSESSED FOR EVERYTHING. I'm surprised you have time in your busy day of being "obsessed" with random things that you can even get a video shoot in. Thinks she prefers doing the tryons " in the bedroom. no shit, you don't say. Is it because you're not in danger of getting wedged in place, as in the hallway? Dipshit.
Tries on the sweater with the lips all over it. As usual, the back of it gets caught on her shelf ass and she has to pull it down. Declares it a cozy "moment". It isn't a moment, jfc. It's amazing that someone who claims to read 60 books a month and someone for whom writing is a "passion" cannot come up with another descriptor, or - shocking, I know - understand when it isn't necessary at all. "This sweater is cozy." See how that works, GrammaarLynn?
The shirt with the lollipops doesn't fit her like she wanted it to. LOL. What, you thought it was going to be sleek, like the models on the runway at Fashion Week? loves the design, haz a sad because it doesn't cover enough off her gunt. It really would be a fucking tent if it did. You should talk Torrid into doing muumuus. The arms of the shirt are too long for her T Rex arms, something that will never fail to amuse me. Declares it to be motivation for her to lose weight. Sure,whatever you say.
Black dress. Fits perfectly, how she wanted it to - but not as a dress, oh no. It fits as a shirt. The way her lumpy gunt shows through all these clothes - ugh.
Blood clot dress. Again as a shirt. Likes it, says it lightweight. Thinks if she had her makeup done, hair down straight, this would look really good. Nope. Thinks that makeup, hair, and jewelry play a "big role in an outfit, obviously." Obviously is another filler word you could drop, along with "literally". Because you use them stupidly.
Black dress with multicolored lips on the top half. Looks like a sped with that bunching just under her tits. She looks like someone with a disease that causes their body to not grow in proportionate sizes, upper torso-wise. She does that high pitched 'uhhhmmmm" before saying this one seems like a nope. With the possible exception of the plain black dress, they all seem to be nopes.
And with that, we're out, thank any gods that may exist.
Short version: two minutes of a nine and a half minute video talking about her greasy, ratty hair (which she will do nothing about). Opens a package with tents and underwear from Torrid, commenting on each, then tries on said tents. Thankfully, does not try on underwear on camera. Things don't fit properly, as usual. The end.