Vespers little voice in the duckling video genuinely made my dead, cold heart thaw for a second. Cunty McFuck chops didn’t even respond to her because she’s too busy getting content crap for the gram sham.
Her life is a bag of wank. You can pick it apart more than she picks at her scabby trotters. The desperation, the need for validation from absolute strangers. She’s in too deep now, into a lie she has to uphold. She’s fired out two kids in quick succession and she’s drowning faster than a bag of her toenail clippings. She’s so determined to paint the perfect picture, she practically claimed her labours were painless and the bullshit hasn’t stopped since.
here’s my analysis of Mick’s life for what it’s worth.
* desperately unhappy with her weight and disappointed at the gain since her initial loss, she gaslights herself into believing she embraces the chub rub because she drinks up the other women who probably feel the same about themselves compliments and comments through a screen.
* Jim fancies her about as much as he probably fancies a vasectomy via a sparkler and a bollock vice. He adores the kids and is too lazy to take a leap and address his misery. He eats his feelings instead. They’re ten pence millionaires - I would hazard a guess that most things are on tick and they owe more than they have but let’s bury our heads there too and maybe borrow from her dad.
* she possibly has some PND hanging about too. I think her maternal instincts are up there with Rose West but it’s all a big old show. She’s warmer towards the mint leaf because he came second, she unknowingly resents scootay because her life and body changed in ways she wasn’t ready for, oh and she has actual demands and her own voice. She was not ready for that tit.
I have days where I watch her stories and feel sorry for her. Then she shows herself to be a class A head and I just think she’s made her bed, let her shove a small child in it without a bed guard.