her Nails as said we’re very long.This is going to sound like a wanky Oscar acceptance speech but getting rid of new member status (long time lurker) and now having my first thread title (even in its trimmed state) has put a real smile on my face. Tattle gets such hard press but it’s been a godsend to me in the last few months. I’ve been to hell and back with my employers when all i did was resign because I couldn’t work with my toxic mental pricey Esque boss any longer. Her lies, victim playing and manipulation nearly made me lose everything and has left me broke both mentally and financially. Then I found out that my younger sister was dying of cancer and I used my unpaid garden leave to help plan a wedding in under a week. I’m the rock that my mental divorced and selfish parents are leaning on and not once have they asked if I am ok. I guess what I’m trying to say is that in a time when I’m trying to keep it together while devastated that my 36 year old sister probably won’t make it to Christmas, be a semi decent parent (whilst constantly feeling that I’m failing in that), prepare myself for starting a new job, not sleeping with money worries, and feeling angry that I’ve spent my life trying to be a good person when people like skanky get away with it, your humour and ability to agree to disagree has given me an escape and left me not feeling alone. Thanks biatches.
sorryIt was maybe speed - that’s a shame about her passing awayActually many years ago back in nineties I had a friend and used to have weekend stay,she was a nice gal younger than me but we always had a laugh but she was a alcoholic ,been like that for years brand in the morning etc..but never seemed really pissed,one Saturday we were getting ready to go out,sat at table in kitchen yapping,had a glass of wine,she had long finger nails,her own and well manicured she had a nail full of powder that she sprinkled in my drink!I asked her what it was she said oh nothing much (me ficko) anyway ,we went out me head was buzzing etc..next morning I felt so depressed,it was awful,that nailfull of powder must have been Coke.
Anyway cut long story short she never told me what it was..but anyway drifted apart ,she died at 50 of liver cancer,she was such a well liked lady,everybody knew Sue in Stevenage.200 at her funeral.
He,it was she was a lovely weird lady,loved her cats etc..her ex husband let her live in the lovely house they had,Sue didn’t have a pot to piss in when she met him,then he had to go to jail for tax fraud etc..lot going on I wasn’t aware of..He used to do tax returns for builders etc..he got caught out etc..
Sending lots of love to you EmThis is going to sound like a wanky Oscar acceptance speech but getting rid of new member status (long time lurker) and now having my first thread title (even in its trimmed state) has put a real smile on my face. Tattle gets such hard press but it’s been a godsend to me in the last few months. I’ve been to hell and back with my employers when all i did was resign because I couldn’t work with my toxic mental pricey Esque boss any longer. Her lies, victim playing and manipulation nearly made me lose everything and has left me broke both mentally and financially. Then I found out that my younger sister was dying of cancer and I used my unpaid garden leave to help plan a wedding in under a week. I’m the rock that my mental divorced and selfish parents are leaning on and not once have they asked if I am ok. I guess what I’m trying to say is that in a time when I’m trying to keep it together while devastated that my 36 year old sister probably won’t make it to Christmas, be a semi decent parent (whilst constantly feeling that I’m failing in that), prepare myself for starting a new job, not sleeping with money worries, and feeling angry that I’ve spent my life trying to be a good person when people like skanky get away with it, your humour and ability to agree to disagree has given me an escape and left me not feeling alone. Thanks biatches.
Fucks sake, that was a bit much for a post that was just to keep me from making eye contact with the yoga mums on school pick up
The frog looks like he takes it from behind.
Is that frog supposed to be wearing clothes? If that's the case he's only got a t-shirt on and no pants. How odd.
You rock.If it’s an Oscar speech then it’s one of the best I’ve heard,sincerity,decency and courage.This is going to sound like a wanky Oscar acceptance speech but getting rid of new member status (long time lurker) and now having my first thread title (even in its trimmed state) has put a real smile on my face. Tattle gets such hard press but it’s been a godsend to me in the last few months. I’ve been to hell and back with my employers when all i did was resign because I couldn’t work with my toxic mental pricey Esque boss any longer. Her lies, victim playing and manipulation nearly made me lose everything and has left me broke both mentally and financially. Then I found out that my younger sister was dying of cancer and I used my unpaid garden leave to help plan a wedding in under a week. I’m the rock that my mental divorced and selfish parents are leaning on and not once have they asked if I am ok. I guess what I’m trying to say is that in a time when I’m trying to keep it together while devastated that my 36 year old sister probably won’t make it to Christmas, be a semi decent parent (whilst constantly feeling that I’m failing in that), prepare myself for starting a new job, not sleeping with money worries, and feeling angry that I’ve spent my life trying to be a good person when people like skanky get away with it, your humour and ability to agree to disagree has given me an escape and left me not feeling alone. Thanks biatches.
Fucks sake, that was a bit much for a post that was just to keep me from making eye contact with the yoga mums on school pick up
Cccccc cokeing
Brilliant.
I just don’t get the logic behind it.Is it an Italian frog with mafia connections?,are tadpoles invovolved?Whats the bleeping point of this.?
Apart the frog, I don’t really see it has anything to do with H. The prat Cole prob came up with the frogfather thinking he is a genius. Nothing about that design would make you think Harvey. And unless all profits were going to charity why the hell would you buy it? Off to google who born anxious are.
Toad in the (bum) hole.
Exactly my thoughts, I've seen photos inside Crawls home and I've seen the Godfather posters, what a wanker.
