I can’t believe he’s been on this planet for 39 years and hasn’t realised that Christmas in the west of Scotland looks duck all like the photos he’s posting! And he has no plans to venture to anywhere else so I’m baffled as to why he’s posting them!
Ma poast, ma rules ma lovelie. The sticky bit wull stoap him sliding oan wan oaf his shart skid marks #iykykthey slippers would work far better turned upside doon or inside oot ma lovelie, plus then ya donnae stick to the bastard flairs
Aw ma lovelie, at least ye wullnae be oan a register noo fur yer Marion photies. Spine brightHello ma lovelies, how are youse aw? I've been noooooo wellllll, but I'm keeping ma power and we move, so aye. Terrible terrible news, my phone broke. Lost aw my photos and so forth. My phone couldnae take one more picture of Marion in it, it would rather die. Loved the picture of him in the mirror, he looked just like Michael Myers in a bespoke navy boiler suit. Woke Mr best up snorting over Marions bumhole smelling of a beef oxo cube, he telt me off! Anyway night night hens, am away.
Ah bless ye doll, so young and innocent. Of course he wull buy mair, the petty cash isnae gawni spend itselfI don’t like Christmas so never bother with decorations etc. instead I always donate to a local charity to help families who are struggling.
Quite disgusting how much Marion has spent on tat, he could have used the money for a nice trip away for him + Derek or helped a charity.
Surely he won’t buy any more?!
I think he’s a size 6Please tell me he’s really a size 3
I watched his Christmas 18 and 19 highlights and pretty much all the tat he had at that time is nowhere to be seen now that he thinks he’s Patron Saint Marion of Christmas. The sheer volume of junk items that have came and gone from that bedsit since he started his page it’s frightening!I don’t like Christmas so never bother with decorations etc. instead I always donate to a local charity to help families who are struggling.
Quite disgusting how much Marion has spent on tat, he could have used the money for a nice trip away for him + Derek or helped a charity.
Surely he won’t buy any more?!
I’d forgotten that monstrosity! I just find it mind blowing how much he spends on complete crap, even more so now with the cost of living crisis and people struggling , choosing between heating and eating. He has a little part time job so how he affords it all baffles me. His credit score must be tanked.I watched his Christmas 18 and 19 highlights and pretty much all the tat he had at that time is nowhere to be seen now that he thinks he’s Patron Saint Marion of Christmas. The sheer volume of junk items that have came and gone from that bedsit since he started his page it’s frightening!
The highlights were worth watching cos he said he wouldn’t hang THIS on the outside of the door because someone might steal it
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Who would steal that????!!!!!
Pure gies aff cosy vibes
Well done ma lovelie, absoolutely brilliant and pyoor bespoke.Treatit you all to a bit of an early Christmas eve poem. A vision of what is to come.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the flat
Not a creature was stirring
It couldn't move for the tat!
The cats bum was hung
From the fire with blue tack
In hope that hot dancing santa
Would soon empty his sack
Their wean is in hiding
Wanting it all to be over
Eyeing the outside
Their excuse they go nowhere
The man children were eating
A Greggs in their bed
Visions of candy canes
Danced in their head
The tress were bedecked
A forest of crap
They'd been up two months
A shiny dust trap
The pyjamas were new
Knock off designer
Crocs were sent back
Due to limits on Klarna
The tinsel was draped
Round the bumming Fort with care
Its covers still missing
They like it to be bare
The cleaning haul was used
to sparkle and shine
Bespoke wax melts lit
Eau de shart and pine
Family gifts are bespoke
from that small business B&M
Bought in September
In the season Wintum
The treats are all bought
Shades of beige to delight
Merry Christmas, hold your power
May you all spine bright
Oh god, that's brilliant ma lovelie!Treatit you all to a bit of an early Christmas eve poem. A vision of what is to come.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the flat
Not a creature was stirring
It couldn't move for the tat!
The cats bum was hung
From the fire with blue tack
In hope that hot dancing santa
Would soon empty his sack
Their wean is in hiding
Wanting it all to be over
Eyeing the outside
Their excuse they go nowhere
The man children were eating
A Greggs in their bed
Visions of candy canes
Danced in their head
The tress were bedecked
A forest of crap
They'd been up two months
A shiny dust trap
The pyjamas were new
Knock off designer
Crocs were sent back
Due to limits on Klarna
The tinsel was draped
Round the bumming Fort with care
Its covers still missing
They like it to be bare
The cleaning haul was used
to sparkle and shine
Bespoke wax melts lit
Eau de shart and pine
Family gifts are bespoke
from that small business B&M
Bought in September
In the season Wintum
The treats are all bought
Shades of beige to delight
Merry Christmas, hold your power
May you all spine bright
It's filled wi ice cubes tae cool him doon as his byootiful bespoke vinyl ...ah mean luxury wood flairs make his bedsit too warrum according tae Marion.Why is he constantly clutching a hot water bottle?
A masterpieceTreatit you all to a bit of an early Christmas eve poem. A vision of what is to come.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the flat
Not a creature was stirring
It couldn't move for the tat!
The cats bum was hung
From the fire with blue tack
In hope that hot dancing santa
Would soon empty his sack
Their wean is in hiding
Wanting it all to be over
Eyeing the outside
Their excuse they go nowhere
The man children were eating
A Greggs in their bed
Visions of candy canes
Danced in their head
The tress were bedecked
A forest of crap
They'd been up two months
A shiny dust trap
The pyjamas were new
Knock off designer
Crocs were sent back
Due to limits on Klarna
The tinsel was draped
Round the bumming Fort with care
Its covers still missing
They like it to be bare
The cleaning haul was used
to sparkle and shine
Bespoke wax melts lit
Eau de shart and pine
Family gifts are bespoke
from that small business B&M
Bought in September
In the season Wintum
The treats are all bought
Shades of beige to delight
Merry Christmas, hold your power
May you all spine bright
This is so good! One truck advert calendar for you ma lovelie!Treatit you all to a bit of an early Christmas eve poem. A vision of what is to come.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the flat
Not a creature was stirring
It couldn't move for the tat!
The cats bum was hung
From the fire with blue tack
In hope that hot dancing santa
Would soon empty his sack
Their wean is in hiding
Wanting it all to be over
Eyeing the outside
Their excuse they go nowhere
The man children were eating
A Greggs in their bed
Visions of candy canes
Danced in their head
The tress were bedecked
A forest of crap
They'd been up two months
A shiny dust trap
The pyjamas were new
Knock off designer
Crocs were sent back
Due to limits on Klarna
The tinsel was draped
Round the bumming Fort with care
Its covers still missing
They like it to be bare
The cleaning haul was used
to sparkle and shine
Bespoke wax melts lit
Eau de shart and pine
Family gifts are bespoke
from that small business B&M
Bought in September
In the season Wintum
The treats are all bought
Shades of beige to delight
Merry Christmas, hold your power
May you all spine bright
What happened to the boujee hotel with Hannah slippers?What happened to the UGG slippers?