Holy. tit.
I've had the most ridiculously busy few weeks and haven't had the time to catch up on dear old LouLou. I didn't think there would be much to catch up on after the World's Most Boring Cruise - and I'm so glad I'm wrong!
I haven't had time to watch the stories yet, however I'm on night shift tonight and tomorrow night so I'm hoping during slower periods I might be able to fit them in. Notwithstanding, I was absolutely delighted with the 50-odd pages that I've now caught up on. She is the epitome of a human trainwreck, and I am here for every second of it.
Emmy, pride comes before the fall. This is karma at it's absolute bleeping finest, and your narcissistic arse is about to find itself kicked to the gutter - try and shift focus onto us all you want, we've done nothing wrong, we just exposed you for the piece of tit you are.