Edible bones, dear heart...
Edible bones, dear heart...
Well, in Jack World, swede is a spring vegetable so … who the duck knows.Right so back in 30° heat June she had the slow cooker on cut to November she’s making salad
I am dying here! she knows full well I'm putting it in my notes app! this is hysterical!
"Just dozing off now" with phone still in hand. Good to see her sleep hygiene regime is still working well.
"Soft and crumbly"Edible bones, dear heart...
I feel that they are raving poshos to be honest.I want to know who all these bum-lickers are who rhapsodise about her clearly revolting food. Do they have no eyes, no taste buds? Or are they just raving poshos being patronising to someone they see as a pet pov who needs a bit of encouragement? Would any of them be caught dead actually tasting her food (I suspect not)? It’s completely baffling when most of her food looks like actual tit.
(Although at least I don’t see Nigella commenting on any of this stuff - she may be a bit soft but she’s not stupid).
If I burn food I tend not to photograph it. Is that just me being a quickly little maverick?
Now THAT is trolling!
"Do a runner" beans.“Get out whilst you can” carbonara
We do, though...! 24/7 365, it’s a fruitless task"keep your eyes peeled" always gets right up my goat. The arrogance!!
Like... I'm sitting waiting, ...like a coiled spring, for dozens of "coming soons".
If she's trying to appeal to those of us who are upside down and heading into summer, well, I can't speak for @MaineCoonMama, but it's definitely not doing it for me!Right so back in 30° heat June she had the slow cooker on cut to November she’s making salad
Food might be her 'love language' but she is a very very poor cook. She has no concept of even the basics in terms of technique or taste. I wouldn't trust her to cook an onion properly.Jack: “Food is my love language*”
*except when I refuse to make roast potatoes on CHRISTMAS DAY, instead serving grey carrots and sprouts from the slow cooker and SmartPrice Yorkshire puddings from the freezer.
Seriously, she needs to admit that food isn’t her love language, it’s a mechanism to control, manipulate and punish people around her. I don’t know how she’s come out of this huge stint in therapy with this commitment to self-care through food without a therapist actually questioning why a person with a clearly disordered relationship with food is clinging onto a career in it without any evident enthusiasm other than for the social media engagement that food in particular garners. Like, these therapists have just not done a good job, sorry.