Maybe that's why wee Deek is always high, so he still has hope Maron is a hallucination fae the 'herbal' fags.
Maybe that's why wee Deek is always high, so he still has hope Maron is a hallucination fae the 'herbal' fags.Is he for real? Ate out again I've lost count how much he has ate out this week and it's only MunDay.
Is that the line he uses on Deed Deek Soo much meat babe.
I can see why Hello fresh don't use him because he doesn't cook. In bed for 7pm it's freezing, more like doesn't want to or can't afford to have heating on, eating out saves using their electricity.
Didn't he once say the bedroom was coldest room? So why not be in living room? Silly me because you've got cold flooring Marion.
Tons blessings dolls
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Deed Deek and Rayn having a moment praying, manifesting that one day they'll wake up and Marion be gone back to Adrossan or realise it was all just a nightmare they've had.
Marion wishes, he's lucky to have got wee Deek snaredArticle recommended for me today. Would explain all his sharing clips / photos of blokes he fancies. He would like a ‘wander’ but I think Deek is stuck with his soon to be the wrong side of forty, fat, flatulent flatmate fiancé with the humongous hooter.
Fuck me, seeing Marlon from a distance would make me feel queasy, so why the fuck would you want tae approach him AND ask for a photo?
Same as me; done a load of washing, hung it out, walked the dog, cleaned the chickens, written a shopping list, made a couple of phone calls just having a coffee before heading into Greenhouse to pot on some plants! All in all a very normal morning as was yours and most other folks living in the real world.Why's he saying he needs us to get up?! Marylebone I've been up since 7am, portioned out stew I'd cooked over night in the slow cooker, stripped and remade bed (no sharting here tho), done my organised mum method tasks, pegged my washing out on the line (smell the wealth), seen my teen off to school as he isn't on Easter hols until Thursday, showered, skincare done, walked dog round the block and all done by 10.30am. I'm now sat in my back garden with a cuppa relaxing before I go to work for an 8 hour shift (nae 30min shifts there hens)
YOU need to get up, YOU need inspiring to create a better life, we do not need you inspiring us ya wee sack of spuds.
Toxic positivity is exactly what it is. So many influencers (and wannabes *ahem* Mario *ahem) are guilty of this. It's okay to not be 100% happy all the time. And if you're unhappy, some wannabe Hinch telling you to GET UP isn't going to fix that! Happiness comes from within. Not some pointless quote you read online. Actually mah quote.Same as me; done a load of washing, hung it out, walked the dog, cleaned the chickens, written a shopping list, made a couple of phone calls just having a coffee before heading into Greenhouse to pot on some plants! All in all a very normal morning as was yours and most other folks living in the real world.
People get up to go to work, look after kids, see friends, care for family, do life admin, go on holiday, walk their dogs…live their lives! All things Mario appears to be missing in his.
I hate his line in toxic positivity. If you are struggling in life and can’t get up then phone your GP and get help!
Same hen I loved that wee song, he’s a total C.U.N.T.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!!!!!!Prick has ruined that Andy Grammer song for me now
Lorno with her counsellor qual on the back of a fag packet/zoflo bottle. Fucking idiots.Toxic positivity is exactly what it is. So many influencers (and wannabes *ahem* Mario *ahem) are guilty of this. It's okay to not be 100% happy all the time. And if you're unhappy, some wannabe Hinch telling you to GET UP isn't going to fix that! Happiness comes from within. Not some pointless quote you read online. Actually mah quote.
Laughing oot loud at this, hen!View attachment 2077319
a I need you to fuck off but here we are… Away and boil your head you cunt!
Leverndale is only a wee bus ride away fae him so aye.As if any of us are going to take life advice from a bald fat hermit who has no friends, no social life and lives in an A4 sized bedsit above some junkies, is in debt up to his eyeballs, has no goals in life and never leaves Paisley. Does anyone know if there are any mental institutions in or around the Glasgow area that he may have escaped from my lovelies? I'm on about those types with the padded cells and the straight jackets because I think he's done a runner from one. He is warped.
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