In that Dublin vlog she’s up at 3am crimping her hair, god, you wouldn’t bother for how
tit it always looks. Checking in a 20kg bag for 2 days, bloody hell. Comparing the hotel to a Vegas hotel like frenemy Mik loves to compare things to the US, just because there’s something on the ceiling. Out of breath, sweaty, room tour of bed, bath, toilet.
You can see every time she has a sip of Guinness she can’t stand it. Why do it to yourself? The pair of them are acting like they’re 16 having their first drink, Emma giddy after chewing down one pint.
Cracking clip of her 10 to-10 past feet waddling into the pub.
Day two she’s done her hair with a curling wand in the morning and the crimper for the evening, so she’s taken a wand and the big crimper for TWO DAYS.
Of course she complains about the prices
and night two they walk 20 mins for somewhere the Guinness isn’t €8.95.
The girl she’s met up with seems like she’d be loads of fun. Emma still acting giddy like it’s the second day she’s had an alcoholic drink. She probably had 3 halves and walked home leathered with a kebab.
I’d really wonder what ‘out drinking all the time’ was for her. Three nights on the trot? A whole bottle of wine in one night?
The way she is, with sitting on one Koppaberg cider for 3 hours, or giddy at drinking a pint of Guinness here, excited to ‘stock up’ on 2 bottles of M&S Bucks Fizz at Christmas… It doesn’t strike me as someone who’s had a problem with alcohol and given it up, or used to be able to drink a fair bit and has cut back now they’re older. She acts like a teenager at the idea of having a gin and tonic once in a blue moon.
I don’t know, I say this as I’m on my second beer watch the England match and planning on going up to our local for a few pints later where we know the staff by first name and they know our order without us asking. It’s probably me with the problem