I wouldn't fancy sitting on that sofa - chances are you'd end up either smelling like stinky dog or stinky SophieI reckon if you got a cleaner on them sofas the water would be brown, i can smell them from here
I wouldn't fancy sitting on that sofa - chances are you'd end up either smelling like stinky dog or stinky SophieI reckon if you got a cleaner on them sofas the water would be brown, i can smell them from here
This.That was gifted when her house was extended when Ronnie was born, so its only 2yrs old, but thats what she gets spraying tit all over it rather than clean it.
Not once has she ever shown anyone how to clean a sofa, because clearly she doesn't.
I've got kids and a big dog who we allow on the sofa and mine doesn't look anything like that because we take care of it.
I suppose when you've invested money you've actually had to earn from getting off your arse everyday, you have more motivation to look after your possessions
I'd probably get a mixture of nits and fleas.. DirteeehhhhhhhhhhI wouldn't fancy sitting on that sofa - chances are you'd end up either smelling like stinky dog or stinky Sophie
Then the 2nd she let him do it , we thought yay she's getting better.. No it was all for an ADHe was allowed paints once - well I say he was allowed but of course the whole experience was totally orchestrated and choreographed by Grinch! She had paints and paper and clingfilm and she barely let Ronnie's hands anywhere near them, preferring to do all the painting herself so there was no risk of any mess! I think the whole thing would have lasted 10 minutes tops!
She also has the magazine with her face on it there to make matters worse I get being proud of something you’ve achieved, but Christ. I don’t even have my degree framed. Although I probably should considering it took a hell of a lot more effort that her successMaybe an idea to put some colouring books or crayons in the table for R rather than her books. She is so self-centered it's so crass!
As they say round here ’more than a whiff of Grimsby docks’I wouldn't fancy sitting on that sofa - chances are you'd end up either smelling like stinky dog or stinky Sophie
Because she doesn’t actually do enough work to need one is my guess. Don’t need an office to film Instagram stories. She’s even admitted herself that she lets her emails pile up so her “work” can’t be that important.I find it weird she doesn’t have an office. She’s running a business from home so why doesn’t she have a designated work space? That’s the perfect place to hang your magazine covers in frames, have your books on display etc
Her “office” is that manky smelly old sofa.
True. She must have written her book of blank pages and her memwah on a sofa though. It’s just weird.Because she doesn’t actually do enough work to need one is my guess. Don’t need an office to film Instagram stories. She’s even admitted herself that she lets her emails pile up so her “work” can’t be that important.
Her books hardly a masterpiece though her memoir and the first one she wrote are literally the same thing she even plagiarises herself ffs doubt they took much planning. Her editor and manager probably do most of the workTrue. She must have written her book of blank pages and her memwah on a sofa though. It’s just weird.
Thanks for the nightmares x
writing her booksTrue. She must have written her book of blank pages and her memwah on a sofa though. It’s just weird.
That’s my point really, if she was doing all this work she says you’d need an office.Her books hardly a masterpiece though her memoir and the first one she wrote are literally the same thing she even plagiarises herself ffs doubt they took much planning. Her editor and manager probably do most of the work
And her ghost writerHer books hardly a masterpiece though her memoir and the first one she wrote are literally the same thing she even plagiarises herself ffs doubt they took much planning. Her editor and manager probably do most of the work
He could dunk his inch in a test tube and it'd still be like chucking a welly up an alley!Just catching up.
I imagine Sopha's sofa feeling dead grubby with crusty mugshot spills stuck to it.
Also, Inch deffo dunks his dilly in the willy beaker
When ever I hear SS calling Rex Pickle. All I can think of Pickled Rick from Rick and MortyDoes this woman give a crap about her beloved pickle? How many times do ‘celebs’ have to be reminded to have properly fitted straps that sit on the chest and not floppy. If she got in an accident he could fly/drop out ( depending on if the car rolls). this isn’t the first time and I wont settle for her playing a ritzy card. 4 children in, she should know better. It’s literally the difference between life and crippling injuries or death
Strong jawlineThat’s really not her best angle is it
The chiselled jaw of a manStrong jawline