I have never hate-watched something as hard as I hate-watch Gallery Girls. Like, what plane of existence are these people on? Qu’est que fucking ce
I haven’t ever seen such a living nightmare as this Chantal creature who I wholeheartedly believe was born from a brooklyn dumpster inseminated with Mary-Kate and Dov Charney’s genetic material, busting from the chest of some Hipster’s corpse like the Alien alien.
This girl is my neighbor and she’s a horrible person/literally the worst. Counting down the days until she moves out so that her AirBnB guests stop trying to break into our home.