The only thing that bothers me about becki's weight is that she gives us fatties a bad name. I'm the same size as her but I have a career, two kids, friends, a home, I drive and I take pride in my appearance. We don't all have mcdonalds every morning and live at home following our 13 year old nieces around.
That and the god damn forsaken fork shaking. The unnecessary ums at the end of words. The tongue pushed up against her teeth when she smiles. The way everything is so so good. And those bastard sunglasses perched atop her brisket joint bonce all the time. She's got the personality of a fucking sea cucumber