I have so many thoughts, mostly from yesterday which I was too tired to type, sorry if this is incoherent
I think she’s definitely lurking. I bet she’s gutted she came here so soon now she can’t come back. I’d be very suspicious of someone with a new account who was especially vicious about her, because to be honest, I’d think it was her, writing bad stuff and then pretending it was us.
(Take the kitten to the vet)
I think last night was based on a day of us calling her out over her “no holidays” thing (we have the receipts!) and the kitten. And then she just flipped. It’s very manipulative.
It’s so bizarre she has all these cheerleaders on Twitter and that translates to 130 viewers on Instagram. I guess it’s because she’s a bit of a pet for the middle classes, they might buy her book for a food bank but they wouldn’t want to cook her recipes.
I didn’t have a holiday for years when I couldn’t afford one. It sucked but I also knew they’re not a human right so I sucked it up. Also, it’s different because I teetered on the brink of bankruptcy for years and then fell in. I had no spare money until I actually went under (bankruptcy was a literal lifesaver) I wasn’t picking up big Hellman’s contracts, with 6 (did we get to 6?) expensive sideboards.
My husband plays bass guitar too! In fact, we had a little argument yesterday about how many amps are currently in the house.
I am a teenager of the 90s! I actually had a hard candy nail varnish because I’m a spoiled middle class brat (I have such a similar background to Jack, it makes me cough up a lung!) I used to love Just17, Looks and Minx which I still think I’d enjoy now, it was very funny. When I went to the pub in the 90s, sometimes I would (cringe!) wear a bindi (I’m white British) which is something I can’t imagine flying with teenagers of today. Also, I had crocheted flares which I’d wear with just pants underneath & a crop top.
(Take the kitten to the vet, please!)