pink_norris
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Congrats @annabelle_bronstein with top thread title with 27 likes, treat yourself to a Snatched jawline, I mean it works every time, it’s called a filter
So what has the most honest, friendly, hardworking, pretty, genuine, caring influenzer been up to?
It seems quite a lot and quite of lot of it has been hidden from her stories only to be found lurking in the depths of desperado’s looking for attention.
John unfortunately still very ill, but has that stopped her, duck off no way, lets go out get pissed not only that lets actually fly to different countries cause quite frankly he is fine after 10 hours of chemo in the concrete prison bunker with nothing but a stuffed sheep for company. And don’t forget she wants it tip top clean when she gets home.
Horsham Heights made a mention more than a few times YAY, she is angling for a sell so bigging it up to be some flash pad knowing nothing is being sold in the block. Now fessed up to a 2 bed flat, lets just forget she scammed everyone that she actually owned the whole place, lets just gloss over that.
The selling coincides with the bunker having a large mortgage, WOS going no where fast haemorrhaging cash like there is no tomorrow. Old Scribbles must be cacking his tight little budgie smuggler pants, well his investment must be literally down the shitter!
Horsham Heights will be gone, but not forgotten, she needs the cash otherwise why not rent it.
Her money troubles are the least of her worries.
Confessed she was pissed that John’s cancer returned, just gets in the way of her life tbh and quite frankly puts her partying plans at risk. But oh hang on, I can dump him at home and just go with the gays and strays, claim its “work” and that’s me sorted. Sod him he can sort himself at the bunker, I think the Chinese delivers, oh who cares, he helped me when I demanded it but nothing is in the marriage contract to say I have to help him.
The gays and strays have been trailing her like puppies on demand, we know the Scribbles has vested interest but the rest just get stuck into the free bar and whatever substances pass their noses by the look of them. Plus they are good for luggage carrying. Scribbler hustler has been pushing the WOS for the price of whatever the Loons pay him for intro’s, the cash is flowing from her to him to whoever. Bunker got another slot on You Tube, the comments were in the line of Ugly, Office, Bland, Hard, Awful. That was a success then.
Treated herself to some self care because no one else needs it as much as she does, well it was free, to dry matted, completely different coloured hair extensions, she is determined to pull all her natural hair out now, and it’s working cause only a few weeks later hey presto red plastic extensions are in place and then hey the dreams of all dreams the fake fringe is in place, it’s looks like a rug on her head. In just a short week she is questioning her free extensions. By Christmas she’ll have no hair to attach the ghastly rats to
Did a bit of travelling disguised as her own but clearly paid for, LA - rose fest with the nepo babies - lets gets pissed, Cannes - New Look with the toddlers - where is my rose, Greece, Glasto - more piss ups, Amalfi - never left the hotel - too pissed. John managed to escape to Le Mans, only cause it was free.
We had the pleasure of enduring a summer collection of hospital gowns, table cloths, Edwardian baby in mourning, milk maid - it was delightful. Nothing sold out if you’re interested.
Things that never happened - lost her luggage, lost her watch - happens all the time in Loony world
One last thing, hey Yawna, basic witch, lazy arse, the alcoholic filtering lying maniac - remember your very sick unwell husband - remember him??
Let’s go - it’s Thread 49
So what has the most honest, friendly, hardworking, pretty, genuine, caring influenzer been up to?
It seems quite a lot and quite of lot of it has been hidden from her stories only to be found lurking in the depths of desperado’s looking for attention.
John unfortunately still very ill, but has that stopped her, duck off no way, lets go out get pissed not only that lets actually fly to different countries cause quite frankly he is fine after 10 hours of chemo in the concrete prison bunker with nothing but a stuffed sheep for company. And don’t forget she wants it tip top clean when she gets home.
Horsham Heights made a mention more than a few times YAY, she is angling for a sell so bigging it up to be some flash pad knowing nothing is being sold in the block. Now fessed up to a 2 bed flat, lets just forget she scammed everyone that she actually owned the whole place, lets just gloss over that.
The selling coincides with the bunker having a large mortgage, WOS going no where fast haemorrhaging cash like there is no tomorrow. Old Scribbles must be cacking his tight little budgie smuggler pants, well his investment must be literally down the shitter!
Horsham Heights will be gone, but not forgotten, she needs the cash otherwise why not rent it.
Her money troubles are the least of her worries.
Confessed she was pissed that John’s cancer returned, just gets in the way of her life tbh and quite frankly puts her partying plans at risk. But oh hang on, I can dump him at home and just go with the gays and strays, claim its “work” and that’s me sorted. Sod him he can sort himself at the bunker, I think the Chinese delivers, oh who cares, he helped me when I demanded it but nothing is in the marriage contract to say I have to help him.
The gays and strays have been trailing her like puppies on demand, we know the Scribbles has vested interest but the rest just get stuck into the free bar and whatever substances pass their noses by the look of them. Plus they are good for luggage carrying. Scribbler hustler has been pushing the WOS for the price of whatever the Loons pay him for intro’s, the cash is flowing from her to him to whoever. Bunker got another slot on You Tube, the comments were in the line of Ugly, Office, Bland, Hard, Awful. That was a success then.
Treated herself to some self care because no one else needs it as much as she does, well it was free, to dry matted, completely different coloured hair extensions, she is determined to pull all her natural hair out now, and it’s working cause only a few weeks later hey presto red plastic extensions are in place and then hey the dreams of all dreams the fake fringe is in place, it’s looks like a rug on her head. In just a short week she is questioning her free extensions. By Christmas she’ll have no hair to attach the ghastly rats to
Did a bit of travelling disguised as her own but clearly paid for, LA - rose fest with the nepo babies - lets gets pissed, Cannes - New Look with the toddlers - where is my rose, Greece, Glasto - more piss ups, Amalfi - never left the hotel - too pissed. John managed to escape to Le Mans, only cause it was free.
We had the pleasure of enduring a summer collection of hospital gowns, table cloths, Edwardian baby in mourning, milk maid - it was delightful. Nothing sold out if you’re interested.
Things that never happened - lost her luggage, lost her watch - happens all the time in Loony world
One last thing, hey Yawna, basic witch, lazy arse, the alcoholic filtering lying maniac - remember your very sick unwell husband - remember him??
Let’s go - it’s Thread 49