I'm weirdly fascinated by IK. She is so stubbornly opinionated and can have a very strong opinion on almost anything - long hair on older women, women who put ice in their wine, dogs' names. I guess it goes with the territory of being a columnist but it feels exhausting to opine on such irrelevant things.
She's also a strange mixture of arrogance and deep insecurity. The always-being-right stuff about everything she does like moving to the country and using Botox. But also the fact that she has Botox, can't seem to manage her weight in a way that she finds satisfactory and hair extensions. Who the f has hair extensions? To me that seems so high maintenance. Generally being old (I'm the same age as she is) feels like a blessed relief from such self consciousness and as consequence I no longer worry about my weight and hair thickness.
I think this insecurity means she can't be single hence marrying a gay man, bouncing straight off to be someone else and then Eric Joyce. I've seen her write stuff about how she finds it so easy to attract men in a way that I'd find adolescent in a real adolescent.
Oh god, I am way too invested...