Still waiting for that Kara-tea! (Sorry.)I actually met Jack at Karate as a teenager and I have been waiting for her to mention this and make this reference
Edited - amended teacher to teenager. Brain not working.
Still waiting for that Kara-tea! (Sorry.)I actually met Jack at Karate as a teenager and I have been waiting for her to mention this and make this reference
Edited - amended teacher to teenager. Brain not working.
I completely agree - why the hell stay somewhere you’re derided or even a laughing stock? Where you’ve got no hope of getting taken seriously because everyone knows what you really are? Ridiculous.This is such a weird morning driving thought -
But if she had managed to save for a house in cash (which I personally just can’t see being the case but let’s run w this idea) why wouldn’t she go live out in the sticks in the sort of house she clearly thinks is her birth right, change her name again, and be done with the absolutely humiliating mess she’s created online? She could even leave the Patreon going and keep getting a couple of grand a month for nothing for another year or two. Like the only thing keeping her in Southend appears to be her weird obsession with her ball headed dad?
And also worth noting the person who is now a squig but was previously on £44 a month said he could manage the handling of postage for cheaper than Royal Mail and she ignored him.I’m sure she complained about the postage costs of the postcards she hasn’t even sent! I’m sure that’s the issue. The longer she’s left it the more expensive it’s become.
Thing is patreon paid her enough money to outsource this work. It could have been someone working remotely for a few hours a week. Someone who could have put a cost analysis together for her on the patreon and once all rewards were given out, could have moved forward differently.
No one would have able to complain and she would still have a good income. Instead she loses subscribers and numerous ones will ask for their money back now plus costs.
Shes messed it up big time.
I suspect part of the problem would be, there is nothing to send. I doubt she's even bothered getting fresh sh1thouse onions done and now she's blown all the cashos.And also worth noting the person who is now a squig but was previously on £44 a month said he could manage the handling of postage for cheaper than Royal Mail and she ignored him.
I've had a very cursory scan but they don't seem to have closed the "eh you might get grifted, if you do just cancel/ask for a refund. The creator might not give you a refund lol, soz about that" loopholeHad an email from Patreon this morning, they're updating their T&C's. Can't read it at present as I'm on a ship![]()
Oh, I've got one...Had an email from Patreon this morning, they're updating their T&C's. Can't read it at present as I'm on a ship![]()
I once told my mum I had enjoyed the corned beef sandwiches she'd made me, I then got them every day for the remainder of my time at school.View attachment 1964196
This was mine. And it’s just brought back deeply buried memoirs of tuna and mayonnaise sandwich spread sandwiches which I hated but my mum insisted on serving me every day for years, for some unknown reason. And lukewarm orange squash which took on the taste of the plastic flask. Vom.
I was helping a friend move out of her family home. Myself and her dad were packing stuff into boxes. We came across a "forever friends" Teddy.View attachment 1964196
This was mine. And it’s just brought back deeply buried memoirs of tuna and mayonnaise sandwich spread sandwiches which I hated but my mum insisted on serving me every day for years, for some unknown reason. And lukewarm orange squash which took on the taste of the plastic flask. Vom.
This is a really good point, it’s not unlike living with a coercive partner. It must be torturous living with Jack, and that’s just the food.Jack's anecotes of the time she spends with SB always sound like massive fibs - like what Jack thinks cute, irreverant mother-son interactions should sound like. It's much more sad, however, if you consider the possibility they might actually be real. Some of them probably are.
Kids at SB's age raised by narcs learn how to placate them and keep them in a good mood. He'll know that getting her to talk about how she's a prodigy at chess, or offering to take pictures of her because she's just so beautiful will keep her off his back for a little bit, during the brief time periods she spends with him. Just endure her narcissistic honking for 10 minutes and she'll soon get bored and move on to somebody or something else.