I'm tired of Flab Kardashian whining about being a failure.
Money may not buy happiness, but it can buy you healthy and tasty food + a chef that can cook it for you, gym memberships or equipment, therapy, or even lipo if he's desperate.
ATRL needs to stop sympathizing with his pathetic ass.
How are piss broke depressed people getting their meds and seeking help, but Flab can't?
He needs to stop moaning, force his 300 lb ass out of the deep, sweaty, vast dent on the couch, and do something about it. At least before the only thing he keeps up with are the batteries on an electric scooter.
