Once I got over the horrifying shame reaction I'd bookmark the fucker and be appreciative of the free market research/business advice.I would die if there was a tattle thread about me. I would delete my account and certainly never read it out of cringing embarrassment.
I've been staying quiet on Forest School because...we do go.It’s what middle class people call playing in the woods and making a den. For money.
For an old school friend, you certainly have a positively encyclopaedic knowledge of her recipes, along with an uncanny knack of writing like her, dropping comments about food being “styled” for a book. And sooooo supportive - what with playing “devils advocate” etc etc.Her scrambled eggs are served on toasted paninis, not crumpets. Where did you see crumpets and scrambled eggs?
I think I do hate the way she is raising that child tbh.I don't know why she reads here, what's the point? Whatever is said here, just stays here, no need to concern yourself with a bunch of people you don't know, discussing things you've said on twitter. Who cares? Just pay us no mind, we just talk amongst ourselves. If you really cannot bear people commenting on things you post in public, then it surely means making a choice about whether you continue to post on a public account, and whether it's worth it to you, doesn't it??
And - not a hater, I just come here to chat shit with people.
Being friends doesn't release them from, again, their legal obligations as a landlord.Haha OK buddy. Again..its because they were friends when renting out to her initially that it went a bit awry, but carry on by all means. I know they've learned their lessons about doing business with pals from now on . Shame same can't be said for bex