she’s made a point of saying they’re watching BGT as a family. Shocked! No toddler bedtime tonight for a change. She’s been catching up on here again -she must’ve seen that post about kids’ bedtimes someone put on yesterday.
Same. Went to Chester in the week for our eldest's PhD Doctorate Graduation at Chester Cathedral, awarded by Giles Brandreth the Uni Chancellor & a lovely meal in a 5 star hotel. Then spent yesterday in Thorpe Park with our youngest, having fun and a good laugh on the rides until closing time. Today, a day out with friends in the sunshine, drinking vodka lime coolers and laughing until our sides hurt. Quality time with people I love.Oh cow bags. I’ve just got home from a beaut afternoon with four friends, can’t remember the last time we were all in the same room. I’ve had gins, I’ve had a laugh, I’ve felt loved (spoilt for my 40th ), I’ve worn a dress I felt lovely in (no chub rub shorts in sight ). And then I’ve opened Insta and seen her stomping about with that aggressive face and it’s really made me think how lucky I am. I have real people in my life who love me, not strangers on the Internet I need attention from. I haven’t done anything today that will mortify my husband and kids. I can now put pyjamas on without thrusting around in front of a camera. If Babs wasn’t such a massive twit I’d actually feel sorry for her. But I don’t.
Most of us here are plus-size. It's not about us - or YOU. It's about her bullshit and fake body confidence. She body shames other women. She's VILE.This is depressing. I wandered into this thread - not really that interested in Insta but I've worked out who she is. I reckon I'm not much smaller than her and now I feel like absolute tit reading some of the comments about her size.
Tattle isn’t really a love in about instagrammers is itThis is depressing. I wandered into this thread - not really that interested in Insta but I've worked out who she is. I reckon I'm not much smaller than her and now I feel like absolute tit reading some of the comments about her size.
I think we may have had out first Babs sightingMost of us here are plus-size. It's not about us - or YOU. It's about her bullshit and fake body confidence. She body shames other women. She's VILE.
That is one hilarious threadTattle isn’t really a love in about instagrammers is it
but if you are a tattler and need a bit of advice or support then it rolls in in bucketfuls
You are going to read comments about people that may resonate in some way and personally hurt
Sometimes comments may tread a fine line but that’s a lot of tattle
as mentioned the main thing that enrages us is her blatant lies about everything all whilst banging on about being body positive whilst clearly lying and not being body positive, i am bloody sick of instagrammers like her scamming people left right and centre about their lives
should we mention her weight I dunno
I’m fat, much fatter than old blabs but to be honest I still think she’s an absolute bleeping tit swinging nipple poking dick and this is the only place I can and will say it, I don’t go on her insta page and say stuff although I must admit my fingers itch to do it
I will defend tattlers right to say whatever they want this is the only place people can’t silence us although outside forces are trying to move heaven and earth to do it
better not go on the Katie Hayes page
Of course he is; he follows her on Instagram.Roger are you proud of your daughter? Really are you?
Ooh a thread title right there .Her engagement is heading south, bit like her tits. Sorry bit #rude
These threads fly by...So I'll suggest this again here now we're on page 48 as requested
Thread title suggestion :
Brummy Mummy #109 When god gave out brains, Emma thought he said trains, and asked for a slow one (preferably from Birmingham to London)
Can Stevie get any closer to the TV? That huge TV looks ridiculous in that hobbit houseA win for the cowbags that we actually guilted her into letting her children enjoy a typical Saturday night for kids their age (or she wanted to prove us wrong which is frankly pathetic.)
Also I’ve solved the riddle of how this marriage works. Ste clearly needs glasses.
Sums her up really …. Couldn’t be spontaneous or think of anyone other than herself , the spreadsheet said saturday afternoon- go home, put PJs on and make a reel so they couldn’t possibly stay to experience the festival . She doesn’t allow herself to feel any of the joy in life or ever just go with the flow - most evident in her behaviour on holidays . What a sad miserable existence…God she’s such a twit. I saw her again at the Botanical Gardens! Ignoring Ethan as usual. Her trainers looked like they were cutting off the circulation at the ankles! I was there for a fab local independent music festival. Lots of difference stages, bands, DJs and stalls selling vintage stuff.
I saw her there while it was all setting up but she went before the music started, on a gorgeous day, to go and sit at home her pyjamas! Such a shame as well for Ethan. It’s a really lovely day here, such a cool vibe with lots of peoples dressed up in amazing vintage outfits. Loads of flapper dresses, spectacular suits, bright colourful outfits and headdresses, sequins everywhere, people really made an effort. You could stay until 4 without having to buy a ticket for it but she left all the fun behind.