Well hey, Jenna must've managed to repress her nuttery for a little bit, because her hair actually looks semi-normal rather than like a lice infested rat nest, and she did her nails. Although whatever filters she's got going on here makes it look like she was cast into a ghost dimension and decided to stop and take a quick thot selfie in front of the door that leads to the afterlife.
I'm not sure who else she'd be taking these photos for aside from us detractors since I'm fairly sure nobody else actually follows her, and if that's the case I'll say I'm impressed Jen, if you brushed your hair and put on some normal clothing you could almost almost fool an unwitting man into believing you weren't insane. I still wouldn't let you into my house though; I have a good relationship with local law enforcement and I'd like to keep it that way.
Agreed. Sadly as much as I'd like to see an actual divorce saga and keep telling myself it's coming any day now, judging by Philburt's ongoing behavior the more likely scenario seems to be that all novelty has worn off and his and Kat's relationship has just devolved to the point of simple transaction: if Phil keeps giving her a house, food, and videogames, she'll stick around so he can delude himself into believing he's a mature happily married adult and not an emotionally stunted incel manchild who lacks the capacity for intimacy and who's doomed to die alone. Any dislike they have for each other that would normally lead to separation is overridden by their utter sloth.I doubt she actually left at this point. She just wants nothing to do with Phil while she wastes away the rest of her life.
Unfortunately that also means the longevity of the absurd charade Philliam calls a marriage is tied directly to his income, which is tied directly to his monetizable online presence (which is the only online presence he'd ever maintain), which means chances are by the time the gravy train runs out and Kat leaves it'll necessarily be past a point where any of us will be able to bask in the fires of the wreckage, which is very disappointing so I hope I'm wrong.