While small boy waits in for the Ocado shop.Sentient mirror
Love the image she's created - poor lil ol' me trudging down to Asda in my holey shoes and a little rag on a stick to carry my pitiful haul of frozen sausages
While small boy waits in for the Ocado shop.Sentient mirror
Love the image she's created - poor lil ol' me trudging down to Asda in my holey shoes and a little rag on a stick to carry my pitiful haul of frozen sausages
She didn't think that Lara might be a partner of someone who paid for the book, or someone who uses a nickname online rather than her real one, or someone who has since changed their name "a la" Jack, or someone like my partner who uses both their first and second given name interchangeably (I know, I find it odd too, but he does it all the time.)It's bizarre to me that her first instinct was to "check her database" and accuse the poster of not being on the (no doubt meticulously kept!) list of people who bought the book.
But but but......her safety?! Will she bastardise every slop meal by turning it into a cartoon filter again?Fraus, fraus, fraus, she is now contemplating reopening her twitter account.
this is obv an act of public beneficence, because she’s started tweeting recipes![]()
Her 'corn milk' sounds perfectly repulsive but I promise you there is a Madhur Jaffrey recipe for corn cooked in milk that is sublime. I will not have Jack tarnishing the reputation of corn and milk. I laughed at her saying that using a mandolin and veg dicer is quicker than just using a knife - yeah I bet it is, we've seen your painful leek hacking you cack-handed pillock.STOP THE PRESSES LADS. Jackie's invented a new milk which she will be pitching to hipster vegan startups on twitter in approx 37 seconds - CORN MILK
https://cookingonabootstrap.com/2020/09/22/instant-moonshine-mash-tiny-veg-sausages-58p/
Those sausages need to be behind a NSFW spoiler.
Jack scampering off to bed like:
- Ever the scathing essayist, Jack’s latest hill on which to die has arisen from the mire: the exact correct shade of Fortnum and Mason’s blue. And she threw duck-egg blue shade at JKR before running away and bidding to all a goodnight!
What? With an AXE? it’s not a fucking For Sale signCut the fucking blackberry bush down?
The same 9 year old that in 7 years would go on to invent healthy start vouchersShe would have been 9 when Princess Di died. What 9 year old is squirrelling away tips on how to find out who has sold gossip about you?!
She’ll be playing with a fidget spinner next and saying it’s so good for her concentration levels.She’s always so weirdly late about things, isn’t she? It’s one of the oddest things.
The only MBE jack will ever be awarded is for "Most Blended Ephemera"So she doesn't care about her safety anymore because people need her recipes urgently. What a hero, Jack. MBE for services to slop <3
I know what has its own agency in her household.I strongly suspect she's read "A Very Brief Introduction to Marx" and thinks that banging on about agency makes her sound clever.
What she's missing is that agents generally only act within the bounds of structures or systems, and the micro-system that she's created for SB is so fucked it doesn't matter whether he feels he has "agency" over his sandwich shape, the poor little sod is being brought up (up to 50% of the time, anyway) by a narcissist. That'll leave him disempowered no matter whether he's eating bollock sausages on square or rectangular bread.
I also wonder whether she's making a bit of a dig at her own parents by making out that she's so free and easy and allowing SB to make all these Very Important Choices. Can you imagine the rage when she was told no? Still simmering away two decades later.
If I ever received a raunchy photo from Jack I would consider it a cursed item that immediately needs to be doused in holy water, exorcised by a priest and thrown in a very large fire.Implied, yeah — but actually, looking back, she phrased it carefully
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It's bizarre to me that her first instinct was to "check her database" and accuse the poster of not being on the (no doubt meticulously kept!) list of people who bought the book. Nobody who is actually confident that they've done their job well gets on the defensive that fast.Found this in the comments under her 'ultimate lasagne' recipe.
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Excuses, excuses.
I've often thought Jack's food looked like astronaut food.I’m Northern Irish and I’ve never had instant mash — not keen (love champ though), but definitely agree. Surely actual potatoes are easier, cheaper, more nutritious, unless you’re living in the Space Station?
Hmm, maybe JM is an actual Space Cadet