Two things, really: first, she loves her some self-help books. Second, she loves her some other peoples lives. Her recs are likely filled to overflowing with muh mentalz crap because if there's one thing a ton of people want to talk about these days, it's muh mentalz shit. She easily co-ops any traits from whichever woman she has living with her to wipe her ass. It would be simple enough for her to do what she always does: take other peoples' stories as her own, weave them together in some half-assed way, and then vomit them back on to the internet as "her" vlog. No particular effort required beyond her normal concocting of tales. I remainin the camp that doesn't believe her about cancer, which is another thing that's unfortunately terribly easy to claim and have lots of plausible details. On the stupid tellonym that her imaginary shrink says is totally okay, she claimed to be at Becky's...well, hang on, let me just go get it before she deletes it.
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This is why people don't believe her. This is fucking bullshit. Nobody just fucking calls an oncologist's office because they "feel like" they have cancer and has that office say, "Come on in, gorl!" By the way, Hamber, you fat fucking retard, it's D&C, not DNC.
I could last a day. Maybe two. Then my next purchase would be a gun to take myself out.
She does seem to be fading fast. Poor "gf" will have to move on to the next grift.
Doesn't matter. It's all lies anyhow, whether it's her telling us about just "how much journaleen I'm doeen guise!" or the shit she tells herself on he odd days she actually does any.
That's truly disgusting. What if they were returned by some lardass with leaky everything just like her after trying them on? Gross.