The paranoia is rife. She then blocked me before reading my reply. So here’s a copy for you Soph, although I did send her a message and Mr Hinch yesterday from my other account
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In the grand scheme of things, I’m small scale. A one woman band posting a few stories about you, because I do not agree with your actions or like you, and I have strong principles. Compared to accounts dedicated to you on here (both positive and negative) oh and x amounts of tattle threads. So your ‘hinchers’ can watch your every move, swoon over you, tag you in everything, copy you and they aren’t obsessed?
Little paranoid there Soph about me revealing something about you, hmm have something to hide then do we? I also don’t troll, I speak my mind, I didn’t come to you, in your inbox. The troll card is getting old now.
I don’t need to find more kindness, think you might want to take your own advice there. I have kindness, for our world, for nature, for people who are less fortunate, for people suffering with mental health, for vulnerable and gullible people that hang off your every word. I mean some poor sods are buying your new note book (laughable) and going into their overdraft to do so due to your brainwashing.
Self obsessed much? Hit a little nerve have I? You cant stand it when people see past you, your fake persona and your sales tactics.
You want, need and crave attention and for everyone to follow you and suck up to you. In fact, you’re desperate for it. You need your hinchers for self validation.
I get the sense you’re missing something, inside (emotionally and mentally). I suspect you have some deep rooted issues underneath it all.....low self esteem, issues around your looks and identity, maybe a touch of histrionic personality disorder, potentially ocd, using cleaning as a coping mechanism (which isn’t the best remedy and can worsen things and lead to other things). A longing for perfection, stepford wife kind of vibe.
A need/ maybe addiction to having new possessions and spending money (again to cope, to fill a hole) as well as getting tons of free shit you don’t need or necessarily want but you take it anyway to please that part of your brain for 5/10 seconds. Then instead of doing some good with said free unwanted items, like donating to the less fortunate you try and flog it on a selling site (from mommy’s profile). Finally an obsession with money, which isn’t everything Soph.
“If money's where you find happiness, you'll always be poor. You spend your whole life
worried about what's in your wallet
For what? That money won't show up in your coffin”
Apologies, got a bit carried away with the armchair psychology (it’s an interest of mine)
I’m probably way off the mark here because after all, the Soph we see on here isn’t the real you is it, Soph?
Anyway, let’s wrap this up shall we?
I feel for you and wish for you to be more humble (in 2020) where you don’t waste your oh so precious time looking for any comment or person that doesn’t agree with you so you can shout troll.
I’m flattered you like my highlight so much and my very special, Grinch notepad, but Soapie all’s you had to do was ask if you wanted one gifted.
I bet the real Soph is raging behind the phone, dying to tell one of us ‘trolls’ to piss off or tell us how unworthy we are. But you can’t because your team will give you a slap on the wrist.
Also....Naughty, naughty, as technically I could say you are trolling me, you’ve came to my page to seek me out.
Troll! Help me....someone.
I’ll whack a story up later of me hiding my face behind the gretel filter (can’t let the mask slip can I?) with some little crocodile tears, a few we are so strong together lyrics, and a little violin to, just for an extra kick to the circus show.”
Nighty Night