I wasn’t allowed school dinners as they’re unhealthy. I would think my mum was a mumsnetter but she’s definitely not a teeny tiny and is always pissed.
The only fuck-wit and uneducated twat on here is you. You cannot say you support VAGW and then insinuate that if anyone comments on anything they deserve to be threatened with violence. You’re so thick it’s hard to even get a point across to you. Never went back and engaged afterwards actually.I am very much active in the prevention of VAWG and I’m not a fan of victim-blaming. But my post from this morning still stands - go poking around the underbelly of the internet and the brain rot which is tiktok - and guess what? You win yourself a $5 fuckwit. And then… even after your reported him, you went back to engage some more.
Gonnae do yer awn tiktok video about your trauma complete with “shocked” face thumbnail?
Am I your mum?I wasn’t allowed school dinners as they’re unhealthy. I would think my mum was a mumsnetter but she’s definitely not a teeny tiny and is always pissed.
I’d kinda like to win a biggest cunt comp, I do know a few people who could definitely beat me to top spot thoughWell I like the cut of both of your jibs. A nice robust mid slinging and exchanges of who’s the biggest cunt accusations, I’m into it.
I loved school dinners, especially the desserts - bread and butter pudding and custard, stewed apples and raisins and evaporated milk, semolina with a blob of strawberry jam in that you stirred in to turn it pink, rice pudding with skin on it, chocolate sponge with pink custard. No wonder I am a sturdy lass.Can I lighten the mood by very much enjoying various MN'ers getting their knickers in a twist regarding school dinners.
OP wants to send darling first born boy child in to reception with last night's leftovers (with a salad of course) which he will just have to "get used" to eating cold. Poor lad having to poke through last night's cold quinoa while his pals get something nice!
Suggestions that OP asks school to not provide PFB with pudding are baffling, back in my day our lovely elderly dinnerladies would never be remembering and pandering to specific needs. Custard was slopped, every day! If my mother had intervened and suggested I, as her PFB, was NOT allowed fudge tart and chocolate custard I would have called childline. Can't believe the late 90s was such a different time!
My mum is actually on tattle so I may be stabbed to death if she reads this thread.Am I your mum?Although I don't drink anymore son, I've told you this!!
Precious first born I think.What's PBF please?
It's my favourite of all the MN abbreviations.Precious first born I think.
Well I’ll go against the grain.
1. You don’t get a medal from St Peter for policing (shit) jokes you don’t agree with.
2. Why the fuck didn’t you just block and move on?
I’m sorry you’ve been banned from MN, you sound right up their street.
Oh god me too. I went to primary in the 1970s, and the combination of rock hard potatoes with black centres, liver that was full of tubes with the consistency of shoe leather and bright green, lumpy, mint flavoured custard has scarred me for life.I HATED school dinners <weirdo>
He is brilliant! His new podcast is hilarious.If you're not familiar, go check out Daniel Foxx. Particularly his most recent "Parents that make up fancy things their children eat". He's basically cosplaying MNers and if I could work out how to share it here I would. So fucking funny.
I will protect you. Hear that, Mrs Geetbo? Take your dislike of school dinners over to Mumsnet and hand over the rest of your alcohol. NOW!!!My mum is actually on tattle so I may be stabbed to death if she reads this thread.
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