She really thinks she’s some kind of insta doctor. Can’t wait to report her to the medical board / her uni for all of this tit.
Hannah Gale #20 The Little Joys Of Finding The Most Intolerable Bellend On Instagram
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it’s not been changed?!
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I know she has been mentioned on here previously, but libby Faulk is claiming to be a size 16 in her recent cos video, but she looks bigger than that imo.
JellyDonut
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No self respecting 30+ yr old mother of two studying to be a doctor, should be posting on their public social media about the thongs they wanted to wear at the age of 11
Bingbong1
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She has her own thread btw!
it’s not been changed?!
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I tired looking and nothing came up! Please can you link? Thank you
She is nothing short of tragic.
capriallie
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No one was playing Snake on a mobile phone in 1999 either. Everything she’s written is more 2002/3 which she’d know if she’d done a second of research instead of vomiting up this nonsense.
Bingbong1
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I tired looking and nothing came up! Please can you link? Thank you
I'm more of a lurker, but The Derry Girls ma comment took me out
imtakingabath
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Came here to ask how old she would have been, as I was sure she was younger than me! I was 11 then and wouldn’t have been thinking about any of those things yetShe would have been 9 in 1999; thongs, snake, Mizz, and spin the bottle
Lemonadestrawberry
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I find the conversational tone, or whatever you want to call it, really off on these posts. It would work much better if she literally just listed the things she wants be nostalgic over, and dropped the weird commentary. So tit. Try harder, Han.
Honeypot172
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bleeping hell the word vomit posts are just getting worse.
JellyDonut
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I asked ChatGPT to write a nostalgic post about 1999 from the perspective of a 13yr old girl and I much prefer it to Hannah’s
Being a 13-year-old girl in 1999 felt like living in a world on the cusp of something big. I was right at the edge of a new millennium, and everything seemed both so simple and full of possibility. I remember the excitement of logging onto the dial-up internet, waiting for that unmistakable screeching sound before I could finally get on AOL Instant Messenger and chat with friends. The thrill of hearing the “you’ve got mail” notification would never get old.
I spent hours listening to my *NSYNC and Britney Spears CDs, memorizing every lyric and dreaming of becoming famous just like them. The Spice Girls were still a big deal, and we all tried to embody their “Girl Power” mantra. It was a time when the biggest drama of the day was whether you liked *NSYNC or Backstreet Boys more, and every girl’s locker was decorated with posters, stickers, and those little Beanie Babies that we thought were going to be worth a fortune someday.
I remember shopping at stores like Limited Too and Claire’s, where the neon-colored accessories, butterfly clips, and body glitter made me feel like I was walking out of an early 2000s music video. I wore low-rise jeans (even though they were probably a little too low for my 13-year-old self) and swapped my Tamagotchi for a new Nokia phone with a snake game on it. We didn’t have Instagram or Snapchat—just good old-fashioned disposable cameras, and the excitement of getting the film developed.
Everything felt like it was happening in real-time, but also in a slow-motion kind of way. We had the cool things to look forward to, like Y2K, but there was no rush to get there. And in a way, 1999 was the last year of childhood innocence before the 21st century really kicked off. It was the last hurrah of dial-up, VHS tapes, and feeling truly unconnected—until the world of the internet came rushing in full force. Looking back, those days were a perfect mix of simplicity and anticipation. Wouldn’t trade those memories for anything.
Being a 13-year-old girl in 1999 felt like living in a world on the cusp of something big. I was right at the edge of a new millennium, and everything seemed both so simple and full of possibility. I remember the excitement of logging onto the dial-up internet, waiting for that unmistakable screeching sound before I could finally get on AOL Instant Messenger and chat with friends. The thrill of hearing the “you’ve got mail” notification would never get old.
I spent hours listening to my *NSYNC and Britney Spears CDs, memorizing every lyric and dreaming of becoming famous just like them. The Spice Girls were still a big deal, and we all tried to embody their “Girl Power” mantra. It was a time when the biggest drama of the day was whether you liked *NSYNC or Backstreet Boys more, and every girl’s locker was decorated with posters, stickers, and those little Beanie Babies that we thought were going to be worth a fortune someday.
I remember shopping at stores like Limited Too and Claire’s, where the neon-colored accessories, butterfly clips, and body glitter made me feel like I was walking out of an early 2000s music video. I wore low-rise jeans (even though they were probably a little too low for my 13-year-old self) and swapped my Tamagotchi for a new Nokia phone with a snake game on it. We didn’t have Instagram or Snapchat—just good old-fashioned disposable cameras, and the excitement of getting the film developed.
Everything felt like it was happening in real-time, but also in a slow-motion kind of way. We had the cool things to look forward to, like Y2K, but there was no rush to get there. And in a way, 1999 was the last year of childhood innocence before the 21st century really kicked off. It was the last hurrah of dial-up, VHS tapes, and feeling truly unconnected—until the world of the internet came rushing in full force. Looking back, those days were a perfect mix of simplicity and anticipation. Wouldn’t trade those memories for anything.
Hashtagblessed
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Oh god she’s in Yeovil! The most dire town in the South West. Defo not glam lads
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TheLastLolo
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Why won't she wash her hair? I never feel fully clean if my hair isn't... I can't properly pay attention to any ad she does because I'm grimacing at her hair.
