Did y'all hear? Jack done gone cracked the good ole US of A.
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Astounding deduction my dear OofadoofaThis is a very specifically worded tweet. Note how she didn’t say ‘today marks xxx day since I stopped drinking alcohol’, but is qualified first with ‘noticed I had a problem and quit’, So subtly moving the goal posts whereby the mere noticing of the problem is the actual achievement (and possibly using ‘quit’ in the past tense).
She’s not stupid. She can receive acclaim now, as ever stretching the truth by omission, whilst leaving the door open for a big reveal should that particular engagement/excuse ever be needed.
God it’s horrible trying to second-guess a narcissist.
Fair enough, although I think that you will find that stodge with stodge plays an important part in our culinary history e.g. savoury pies or puddings served with potatoes, fish and chips with mushy peas and bread and butter, crisp butties, pie barms, curries with rice and naan and parathas and poppadums ...My point is not about supplementing the size of the portion, but rather serving up frozen chips with mashed potatoes. Stodge. Each to his own, I suppose.
And it still looks like a dried-out crappy messView attachment 234399
New Jack is so polite and welcoming.
Old Jack: Holy tit Del that looks so much better than anything I’ve ever plated up Thankyou now get to absolute duck x
#blessed is nails on chalkboard for meThings I hate:
#makingmemories
momma/mumma/mom/mama
emoji (smug bastard)
She’s triangulated me and got into my head.
If she mentions holibobs I’m out of here.....
Has she EVER mentioned taking her child anywhere? They live by the sea - where are the happy seaside memories? It's an easy train journey to London with all its free wonders. My mother used to pack a picnic and take my children off on adventures which often just meant getting on and off buses. They were thrilled! I sometimes piled the kids and their friends in the car and asked them to take turns in choosing whether to go left, right, straight ahead, etc. That was before the days of satnav and we had tremendous fun discovering new places and then figuring our way back home.Exactly. She could have taken him to Edinburgh, made some real memories. Bet going on the sleeper would have been really exciting for him.
Okily Dokilly .Ned Flanders territory, can you imagine!?
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Someone call jimmy
Don’t forget the breadMy point is not about supplementing the size of the portion, but rather serving up frozen chips with mashed potatoes. Stodge. Each to his own, I suppose.
Jimmy Djokovic told everyone he had the ‘Rona but I have it on good authority he was exhausted from being brought into too many episodes of Jackanory....Someone call jimmy
Bubbly milk was hunderby? Also the awesome Julia Davis, though.I will never forget "bubbly milk"
I reckon that it's many months since them thar taters were peeled.
Oh noooo, hope it doesn't hurt. May I recommend a highlighter pallette and a photoshoot in A and E? Seriously though, hope you are ok.I have just suffered a Monroe-esque injury to the face. Taking my kid to a pool party, spring loaded pool gate slammed right into the side of my nose. Looking for make up suggestions to enhance the giant lump that has now appeared there. Send doggos too
Julia Davis is an actual goddess, isn’t she? I love her. She’s so full of talent and wit for creating these dark and wretched creatures who are depraved and soulless in their every machination, using people for their own gains ... so I can see the connectionThis new Rootin' Tootin' (hootin') Jack is equal parts horrifying and hilarious. I actually can't quite believe it's happening.
She's like a real-life version of one of those characters Julia Davis plays - Jill Tyrell in Nighty Night, the girlfriend in Camping or the sociopath in Sally Forever. I never knew people like that actually existed, but clearly they do and thrive rather well in the Twitter/Instagram realm.
You are right - bubbly milk was indeed Hunderby.Bubbly milk was hunderby? Also the awesome Julia Davis, though.
The point isn’t #makingmemories though, is it?That’s what a good parent does, no matter how little money they have to spare.Has she EVER mentioned taking her child anywhere? They live by the sea - where are the happy seaside memories? It's an easy train journey to London with all its free wonders. My mother used to pack a picnic and take my children off on adventures which often just meant getting on and off buses. They were thrilled! I sometimes piled the kids and their friends in the car and asked them to take turns in choosing whether to go left, right, straight ahead, etc. That was before the days of satnav and we had tremendous fun discovering new places and then figuring our way back home.