Veronicaaa
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OK sure. Incidentally this is the person she originally tweeted hours ago that she was blocking thanks to her brilliant masterplan of posting inane bollocks and seeing who responded to it. And yet they're still not blocked.
That kid who shits themselves at the swimming baths then claims it was a prank. Love to see it.“And yes, sometimes I do a wee mischievous tweet to coax some of the worst people who are obsessed with me to reveal themselves and introduce themselves to my block button. Congrats on taking the bait, lads”.
That'll be the second dumping this year. Jack, it's not them, pet. It really is you.Uh, the bit where you said you were "falling in love with your best friend" maybe??
She's been dumped, hasn't she?
He’s not going to shag you, Penelope GriftSlop!
So all these people on twitter want her to kill herself but deleting twitter wouldn't stop them. Right-o. Must be some weirdo hiding in a bush outside the bungalow then.
Exactly, deciding to step away from royal life and duties doesn't suddenly turn him into Average Joe with a job in retail. He's the king's son ffsHarry's a member of the royal family. His father is the king. You don't get much more royal than that, Jack.
How do squiggs manage to set up a twitter account and tweet but not know about google?!Squig asking for recipes mid chaos is quickly becoming my favourite genre of squig posting
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Someone described as a malignant narcissist has all the narc traits, but also has some sociopathic traits. The constant lying, reckless behaviour, and the glee she seems to take from hurting/abusing/attacking others would make me think malignant. She seems to get a lot out of seeking out people to attack, and watching as her defenders pile on someone. Goes beyond straight up narcissism imo.What's the difference NTB?
this. I barely had an opinion on her until Molly’s blog. I read it out of a bit of “oooh juicy” curiosity and have since been amazed and entertained by the chaoses, with my personal feelings swinging between sympathy/feeling someone close to her should step in and get her to log off, and recognising thatthereare serious questions and serious issues going on.And yes Jack, sometimes we are a bit "obsessed" because it's like watching a slo-mo replay of a child smashing up their toys to piss off their mum, on an endless loop. And then, out of the blue, just when we're getting bored with it, the barrel is scraped so hard it's truly shocking. (Which is your intention) You know that's what trolling actually is, yes? What you are doing every single day. Well played, you absolute ball of thorns and dogshit. Have a medal, and enjoy your day pet.
Seriously though?! I am not saying lesbians cannot find men attractive - I know they do, I am friends with lesbians who will “phwoar” with the best of them at some well muscled forearms etc, the way I will accede some ladies are extremely attractive. However - they would run a fucking mile away from an organ if one were brandished sexily at themIf Jack is publicly, and often, tweeting about sexual relationships with men, then by continuing to describe herself as a lesbian she is reinforcing the idea that lesbianism is a choice that can be overcome by an attractive enough male
Ok Jack enough, show some fucking respect for someone, anyone, please! You malicious, selfish, childish, narc cunt
I couldn’t have planned this chaos any better. Have had my pork in the slow cooker for 6 hours and just waiting on my dauphinois to cook and have had a great wee chuckle at the bird app all afternoon. No rinsed hoops for meThis is all very entertaining but is there literally nothing better she could be doing with her time on a Sunday afternoon? I'm making a roast and going out on yellow sticker safari later, for example.
As if she actually has a fucking therapist.
For some odd reason she became friends for a while with my group of tweeters. Never discussed food with her, I couldn't ever face the turnip and tinned cat food style of food she pushes. It was just the usual, there had been a spat over nothing with x, then y and z, she'd argue back but be genuinely aghast they'd been (what she perceived) mean to her. I'd say something motherly like log off, have a cup of tea, ignore it. I suspect that exact conversation still happens daily. Back in those days I argued on Twitter with whoever too, I'd just say fuck off etc, ignore the h8rs.What did you speak about if you don’t mind me asking / it wouldn’t risk her doxxing you? Can’t imagine it was (solid) food…?