I haven't missed much, have I?
This evening I finally sat down and invested some of my time in dicking about SLIngham's Insta. You know that picture of Esme #noeyebrowsdontcare - there were 270 comments on it and, of course, you tap on the comments and it's a slew of shining, sparkling Inghams Forever Esmehasmyheart ECKSETRA ECKSETRA type accounts...
And they all seem to comment SEVERAL times with emojis, or OMG so beautiful and then a ILYSM - absolute piffly shite.
So I actually sat and BLOCKED any accounts that had commented more than once on that one post, then counted up who'd actually commented ONCE (like most normal people do).
It went down from 270 to 110
But delete from that also a few accounts spamming about investment schemes, a couple of very old men and Chris's mum.
((And there was a comment from a young man with obvious additional needs, but that's another topic entirely - plus, he was rocking Fizz Fam merch, so that's a bummer, eh, Sarah?))
So anyway, yeah, over 50% of the comments on that Esme post consisted of accounts posting multiple times
WHAT A LOAD OF OLD CODSWALLOP
The girls' hair will be flapping in every direction and the piles of worksheets and notes (strategically placed ALL over the table - never have I seen such a ridiculously staged "schooling" area) will be blowing out of that awning faster than Chris can wooohoooo. How Isabelle can do any legitimate school work sitting at that Kindergarten arts and crafts table I will never know.
