The woman who can't leave home without a heavily layered mask of make up, the woman who needs constant botox top ups because she is terrified of getting older (as in her actual age, not corrected) the woman who talks to her kids like a dog trainer, the woman who appears to need to be out of the house so she can distance herself from her half eaten grenade bars and any food she might inhale
the woman who can't live in her home because it's all for show, her entire life is. Man I am so damn jealous that I am happy and content with what I have and don't need to regularly broadcast it! Absolutely nothing to feel crap about other than allowing ourselves to initially admire this lying, manipulative
bleep of a human.