I don't even think effort is needed, they dont seem fussy!
That’s onionsI thought ogre's had layers.
Oh jenny, at least we still have the book blurb from that AWFUL Zoe Williams article last year where Saint Jack of the Povs is just fawned all over.The memoir is still showing on Amazon. I'm nearly as obsessed with that as I am with Iqbal. I just can't believe we've come this far and the result is I get cheated out of what would probably be the funniest book ever written.
Ah, but she didn't say which weekend - perhaps she meant "the 344th weekend from now", so something to really look forward to!TOOT TOOT! And 1 more day til the 11 month anniversary of Jack’s Vulval Boil Indicator which she said would take “the weekend” to pull together
I got a U for my biology O level at same school as our Jackie. Didn’t stop me getting a first class honours at 35 in a science subject though. She could do anything she wanted if she applied herself.Hmm… I got a D for one of my GCSEs and still maintain that teacher was excellent. Learnt next to nothing about the subject in question but a LOT about serial killers thanks to that being her true passion.
That Canal Of Ninnies: Their Part In My Downfall by Jack Monroe.Jack Monroe: My Downfall (an adaptation of the film, please).
It’s the ‘if she applied herself’ part where it all just goes so wrong…I got a U for my biology O level at same school as our Jackie. Didn’t stop me getting a first class honours at 35 in a science subject though. She could do anything she wanted if she applied herself.
"I had lived painstakingly, gnashingly, uberleutently round the edges in 57 rented bunkers, when would I finally find the secure underground lair to call mein furever haus?"Jack Monroe: My Downfall (an adaptation of the film, please).
She really looks like something off the cover of a bad romance novel in those pics
In the Guardian article, it opens with:Oh jenny, at least we still have the book blurb from that AWFUL Zoe Williams article last year where Saint Jack of the Povs is just fawned all over.
Grifty Kitchen “like a modern day Mrs Beeton” and her memoir “about the impact on women (ie ME ME ME ME) of austerity”.
Like you, I too will feel as deprived as poor Jack circa late 2011-2013 if we don’t get that memoir, especially as with all the conflicting timelines it’s going to be like one of those fabulous 80s choose your own adventure books.
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At least now we know why she’s quiet. She hasn’t been cancelled after all, she’s simply (per her plan) “jettisoning every interview, every engagement, that doesn’t move things closer to ending poverty”.
OMG I think she’s published her memoir already!![]()
Jack Monroe on food poverty and fury: 'I just wake up, look at the news, and get angry'
The cook and campaigner barely slept last week as the row raged over inadequate food parcels for kids. She discusses austerity, cronyism and why she’ll never stop fightingwww.theguardian.com
Probably not keep a partner long term TBF. I think she’s got more chance of learning to drive, cook and swim (simultaneously) than that.I got a U for my biology O level at same school as our Jackie. Didn’t stop me getting a first class honours at 35 in a science subject though. She could do anything she wanted if she applied herself.
I did this the other day. Please don’t let a third person do this in case it’s like Candyman and we manifest a chaos nobody wants or needs ever let alone just before ChristmasNot wearing my glasses - I read that as 'porno'.![]()
It will have been rinsedThe grifty kitchen wig with bandana is the one that most unsettles me, feels like she’s about to offer me a homemade hemp tampon but don’t worry it’s only “slightly” used![]()
Well, I hate to break it to you, tender one, but she ~is~ “a keen amateur actress”I did this the other day. Please don’t let a third person do this in case it’s like Candyman and we manifest a chaos nobody wants or needs ever let alone just before Christmas![]()
I just pray that there is some moment of justice for Iqbal, and he gets to descend the stairs of the crappy bungalow and have a ceremonial turd in one of her handbags.The memoir is still showing on Amazon. I'm nearly as obsessed with that as I am with Iqbal. I just can't believe we've come this far and the result is I get cheated out of what would probably be the funniest book ever written.