Lydia Millen #186 'Rescue' hens have arrived, borrowed hair has departed, has the book been started?

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Namima said:
Nope, you're just a piece of sh*t.
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Just look at this look of love.
NOT !!!!
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That is the look of a man who is fed up of being emasculated.
Fed up of being pushed around.
Fed up of being bullied.
Fed up of bbeing manipulated.
Fed up of living a lie.

But not enough to do anything about it.
Ali, life's too short to put up with her bs.
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I don’t know much about love languages but I thought if your love language is acts of service that is you doing something for someone else?

Only Lydia would take that to mean being having stuff done for her 🙄🙄🙄

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Namima said:
Lydia is trying to go viral on Tik Tok with this controversial topic.
Desperate.
As usual, she is way too late to the game.
This question was posed on TT a few months ago by an American influencer.
The TT was stitched over and over again gaining the influencer loads of new followers.
And most people agreed you should not wear white to a wedding. If you do ... "Oops, I'm sorry for spilling my red wine on your dress .."

The fact is if you're unsure and have to ask the question, you already know the answer.

Lydia, the answer is NO, you should not wear white to a wedding. Even if the dress has green flowers on it.
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She wants to wear it to upstage the bride, and she wants her bots followers to give her permission.
 
Julia123 said:
Of course hers is acts of service… with a side of not caring that he’s always dangerously using a ladder and she’s too worried about filming and to hold it stable (or make him get a taller ladder).

My friends husband fell off a short ladder doing this very thing… he almost died and has severe brain damage and has to live in a nursing home. He can barely function and the TBE makes it so that he really doesn’t know his family. 😔

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* TBI - traumatic brain injury

I typed TBE - aka Ca$$ie tiny bag energy lol (not that the injury is funny)
 
I don't believe Ali had ever lived with a partner. He still lived at home. He had at least one girlfriend before Lydia. But really, he was very inexperienced. Lydia blew into his life, (he has stated more than once he didn't even fancy her when he met her, but she plowed her way into his life). She moved into his parent's house with him. Got a boob job, whilst leeching off the parent's generosity, saved all her money and then she and Ali purchased their first home together.

He went from his parent's house to cohabitating with Lydia. He never stood a chance. She was sugar and spice until he put a ring on it. Ali was a gym rat and electrician trainee, gay baiting his SM posts with #gay #boy hashtags. Lydia pretended to get into fitness to land him. That's the first documented case of her pulling on a skin to get what she wanted. Of course it didn't last. Lazy people never stick with anything. She started showing her true colours in the run up to the wedding and frantic search for a Millen Pound Mansion. Then, she really unleashed her truest self once they moved into the new build bungalow. And it's all been documented by them both! LOL

Now Ali is an anemic looking wee man, wearing ginger tones that do nothing for him, and exposing his feets in Hermés "slandals" that would make any hot blooded woman turn away in distaste. But he gets to live in a big house, drive an AM (when Lydia doesn't want to drive it), and he very likely feels he is winning at life. He's too thick to notice Lydia has orchestrated it so that he doesn't have interest from women. She's removed everything that was once attractive about him. His fitness, his "urban" style of hoodies and combat boots with jeans. She aged him on purpose and he's so money grubbing he thinks he's projecting a gentlemanly look from bygone eras. When the reality is he looks like an emaciated dandy that is aging faster than milk, sleeping in a dead bedroom at home.

Everything is a farce with Influencers. Most are materialistic asshats. But they stay in their gauche lane. Then we have the likes of Lydia and Ali, as materialistic as everyone else in their field, but trying to hoodwink everyone with put on posh accents and the costumes of what they think the .01% waft around in. It is the funniest thing ever to me. Everything they do is fake. Everything. Down to cooking up and serving themselves massive portions of carby food, that are then never eaten. An exotic breed cat. Getting the popular dog breed, but not training the dogs. Having a twee, tiny chicken coop that is doomed to be the scene of a literal massacre. But it doesn't matter, because SOLID OAK and flimsy painted chicken wire makes it look invisible and pretty. Everything is about how it looks. Not function. Looks.

The saddest thing to me about these freebie chasing numpties is they've brought living creatures into their performance. For engagement. For clicks. For their coffers. Poor Lumi, the solitary Bengal that doesn't have a litter box, doesn't have even one scratching post and owners that didn't notice her cat flap was locked for weeks. The poor dogs that never get to leave the grounds and explore cities. They get zero stimulation from their owners, no training games, no colourful toys. Only toys that go with the bleak beige aesssssthetic of their owners. The poor angry bees. And now these beautiful (non rescue!) chickens, that have to wait around for days until the house boy gets around to providing for their daily needs. You know those chickens have all clocked the foxes already. I can't even imagine their agitation. Chickens know!

Lydia and Ali are shitpuffin poseurs. The both of them.

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Julia123 said:
Of course hers is acts of service… with a side of not caring that he’s always dangerously using a ladder and she’s too worried about filming and to hold it stable (or make him get a taller ladder).

My friends husband fell off a short ladder doing this very thing… he almost died and has severe brain damage and has to live in a nursing home. He can barely function and the TBE makes it so that he really doesn’t know his family. 😔

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So sorry to hear that @Julia123
I broke my wrist last year falling off a ladder, both bones smashed up.

I wasn't at the top and I had trainers on. He should have sensible shoes and somebody to hold it steady. It is foolhardy to stand on the top like that.
 
Miscanthus said:
So sorry to hear that @Julia123
I broke my wrist last year falling off a ladder, both bones smashed up.

I wasn't at the top and I had trainers on. He should have sensible shoes and somebody to hold it steady. It is foolhardy to stand on the top like that.
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I hope your wrist has now completely mended?

How the chav can stand there without any desire to hold the ladder for Aldi is beyond me.
 
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Imchuckbass said:
Says she loves the idea of making “that statement” …why would you try and make a statement at someone else’s wedding?! So self absorbed! Wear the bloody green dress and let that bride have her day! If I were the bride and saw all this palaver on her insta she’d be disinvited by now… that would help solve the dress ‘conundrum’!
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After she did that post it occurred to me why she doesn’t have any friends. Lydia isn’t apart of peoples world - everyone’s worlds revolve around her.

I would never dream of wearing anything white-ish!!! She NEEDS the attention on her.
 
happyforest said:
I don't believe Ali had ever lived with a partner. He still lived at home. He had at least one girlfriend before Lydia. But really, he was very inexperienced. Lydia blew into his life, (he has stated more than once he didn't even fancy her when he met her, but she plowed her way into his life). She moved into his parent's house with him. Got a boob job, whilst leeching off the parent's generosity, saved all her money and then she and Ali purchased their first home together.

He went from his parent's house to cohabitating with Lydia. He never stood a chance. She was sugar and spice until he put a ring on it. Ali was a gym rat and electrician trainee, gay baiting his SM posts with #gay #boy hashtags. Lydia pretended to get into fitness to land him. That's the first documented case of her pulling on a skin to get what she wanted. Of course it didn't last. Lazy people never stick with anything. She started showing her true colours in the run up to the wedding and frantic search for a Millen Pound Mansion. Then, she really unleashed her truest self once they moved into the new build bungalow. And it's all been documented by them both! LOL

Now Ali is an anemic looking wee man, wearing ginger tones that do nothing for him, and exposing his feets in Hermés "slandals" that would make any hot blooded woman turn away in distaste. But he gets to live in a big house, drive an AM (when Lydia doesn't want to drive it), and he very likely feels he is winning at life. He's too thick to notice Lydia has orchestrated it so that he doesn't have interest from women. She's removed everything that was once attractive about him. His fitness, his "urban" style of hoodies and combat boots with jeans. She aged him on purpose and he's so money grubbing he thinks he's projecting a gentlemanly look from bygone eras. When the reality is he looks like an emaciated dandy that is aging faster than milk, sleeping in a dead bedroom at home.

Everything is a farce with Influencers. Most are materialistic asshats. But they stay in their gauche lane. Then we have the likes of Lydia and Ali, as materialistic as everyone else in their field, but trying to hoodwink everyone with put on posh accents and the costumes of what they think the .01% waft around in. It is the funniest thing ever to me. Everything they do is fake. Everything. Down to cooking up and serving themselves massive portions of carby food, that are then never eaten. An exotic breed cat. Getting the popular dog breed, but not training the dogs. Having a twee, tiny chicken coop that is doomed to be the scene of a literal massacre. But it doesn't matter, because SOLID OAK and flimsy painted chicken wire makes it look invisible and pretty. Everything is about how it looks. Not function. Looks.

The saddest thing to me about these freebie chasing numpties is they've brought living creatures into their performance. For engagement. For clicks. For their coffers. Poor Lumi, the solitary Bengal that doesn't have a litter box, doesn't have even one scratching post and owners that didn't notice her cat flap was locked for weeks. The poor dogs that never get to leave the grounds and explore cities. They get zero stimulation from their owners, no training games, no colourful toys. Only toys that go with the bleak beige aesssssthetic of their owners. The poor angry bees. And now these beautiful (non rescue!) chickens, that have to wait around for days until the house boy gets around to providing for their daily needs. You know those chickens have all clocked the foxes already. I can't even imagine their agitation. Chickens know!

Lydia and Ali are shitpuffin poseurs. The both of them.

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A brilliant post and your description of the two of them and their sad little lives is spot on. I truly believe, when she reads here, she is terrified because we see through all of her bullshit. If her sheep get just a whiff of her lies Tattle Life is merely one click away. Read and weep Lydia ya big fat fraud. #fraudulent #conartist #evermean
 
MichiganGal said:
Located on the top of the ladder where Ali is standing in his slippers, there is probably a sticker or printed in the plastic 'THIS IS NOT A STEP'. You never stand on the top of the ladder, and you especially do not wear slippers to do so. Ali, you will never get a ladder sponsorship doing Acts of Stupidity.
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With their supposed money you'd think they could afford a taller ladder, I have the one you click and it opens up, or click and it collapses down. Purchased through, QVC, easy pay 😁
 
happyforest said:
I don't believe Ali had ever lived with a partner. He still lived at home. He had at least one girlfriend before Lydia. But really, he was very inexperienced. Lydia blew into his life, (he has stated more than once he didn't even fancy her when he met her, but she plowed her way into his life). She moved into his parent's house with him. Got a boob job, whilst leeching off the parent's generosity, saved all her money and then she and Ali purchased their first home together.

He went from his parent's house to cohabitating with Lydia. He never stood a chance. She was sugar and spice until he put a ring on it. Ali was a gym rat and electrician trainee, gay baiting his SM posts with #gay #boy hashtags. Lydia pretended to get into fitness to land him. That's the first documented case of her pulling on a skin to get what she wanted. Of course it didn't last. Lazy people never stick with anything. She started showing her true colours in the run up to the wedding and frantic search for a Millen Pound Mansion. Then, she really unleashed her truest self once they moved into the new build bungalow. And it's all been documented by them both! LOL

Now Ali is an anemic looking wee man, wearing ginger tones that do nothing for him, and exposing his feets in Hermés "slandals" that would make any hot blooded woman turn away in distaste. But he gets to live in a big house, drive an AM (when Lydia doesn't want to drive it), and he very likely feels he is winning at life. He's too thick to notice Lydia has orchestrated it so that he doesn't have interest from women. She's removed everything that was once attractive about him. His fitness, his "urban" style of hoodies and combat boots with jeans. She aged him on purpose and he's so money grubbing he thinks he's projecting a gentlemanly look from bygone eras. When the reality is he looks like an emaciated dandy that is aging faster than milk, sleeping in a dead bedroom at home.

Everything is a farce with Influencers. Most are materialistic asshats. But they stay in their gauche lane. Then we have the likes of Lydia and Ali, as materialistic as everyone else in their field, but trying to hoodwink everyone with put on posh accents and the costumes of what they think the .01% waft around in. It is the funniest thing ever to me. Everything they do is fake. Everything. Down to cooking up and serving themselves massive portions of carby food, that are then never eaten. An exotic breed cat. Getting the popular dog breed, but not training the dogs. Having a twee, tiny chicken coop that is doomed to be the scene of a literal massacre. But it doesn't matter, because SOLID OAK and flimsy painted chicken wire makes it look invisible and pretty. Everything is about how it looks. Not function. Looks.

The saddest thing to me about these freebie chasing numpties is they've brought living creatures into their performance. For engagement. For clicks. For their coffers. Poor Lumi, the solitary Bengal that doesn't have a litter box, doesn't have even one scratching post and owners that didn't notice her cat flap was locked for weeks. The poor dogs that never get to leave the grounds and explore cities. They get zero stimulation from their owners, no training games, no colourful toys. Only toys that go with the bleak beige aesssssthetic of their owners. The poor angry bees. And now these beautiful (non rescue!) chickens, that have to wait around for days until the house boy gets around to providing for their daily needs. You know those chickens have all clocked the foxes already. I can't even imagine their agitation. Chickens know!

Lydia and Ali are shitpuffin poseurs. The both of them.

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Miscanthus said:
Yes, thank you @Sofie. It's over a year now and I'm fine. The surgeons get lots of practise doing these ops. Mine said it wasn't the worst he'd seen but up there!
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So happy all is well. :m Surgeons are so clever, unlike daft Elsie. Her Travesty is keeping schtum about the poor chickens atm. When the little fella was concerned about the two hens they stupidly introduced after the others, Elise didn t bat an eyelid. Yet another catastrophe in the making. 😱
 
happyforest said:
I don't believe Ali had ever lived with a partner. He still lived at home. He had at least one girlfriend before Lydia. But really, he was very inexperienced. Lydia blew into his life, (he has stated more than once he didn't even fancy her when he met her, but she plowed her way into his life). She moved into his parent's house with him. Got a boob job, whilst leeching off the parent's generosity, saved all her money and then she and Ali purchased their first home together.

He went from his parent's house to cohabitating with Lydia. He never stood a chance. She was sugar and spice until he put a ring on it. Ali was a gym rat and electrician trainee, gay baiting his SM posts with #gay #boy hashtags. Lydia pretended to get into fitness to land him. That's the first documented case of her pulling on a skin to get what she wanted. Of course it didn't last. Lazy people never stick with anything. She started showing her true colours in the run up to the wedding and frantic search for a Millen Pound Mansion. Then, she really unleashed her truest self once they moved into the new build bungalow. And it's all been documented by them both! LOL

Now Ali is an anemic looking wee man, wearing ginger tones that do nothing for him, and exposing his feets in Hermés "slandals" that would make any hot blooded woman turn away in distaste. But he gets to live in a big house, drive an AM (when Lydia doesn't want to drive it), and he very likely feels he is winning at life. He's too thick to notice Lydia has orchestrated it so that he doesn't have interest from women. She's removed everything that was once attractive about him. His fitness, his "urban" style of hoodies and combat boots with jeans. She aged him on purpose and he's so money grubbing he thinks he's projecting a gentlemanly look from bygone eras. When the reality is he looks like an emaciated dandy that is aging faster than milk, sleeping in a dead bedroom at home.

Everything is a farce with Influencers. Most are materialistic asshats. But they stay in their gauche lane. Then we have the likes of Lydia and Ali, as materialistic as everyone else in their field, but trying to hoodwink everyone with put on posh accents and the costumes of what they think the .01% waft around in. It is the funniest thing ever to me. Everything they do is fake. Everything. Down to cooking up and serving themselves massive portions of carby food, that are then never eaten. An exotic breed cat. Getting the popular dog breed, but not training the dogs. Having a twee, tiny chicken coop that is doomed to be the scene of a literal massacre. But it doesn't matter, because SOLID OAK and flimsy painted chicken wire makes it look invisible and pretty. Everything is about how it looks. Not function. Looks.

The saddest thing to me about these freebie chasing numpties is they've brought living creatures into their performance. For engagement. For clicks. For their coffers. Poor Lumi, the solitary Bengal that doesn't have a litter box, doesn't have even one scratching post and owners that didn't notice her cat flap was locked for weeks. The poor dogs that never get to leave the grounds and explore cities. They get zero stimulation from their owners, no training games, no colourful toys. Only toys that go with the bleak beige aesssssthetic of their owners. The poor angry bees. And now these beautiful (non rescue!) chickens, that have to wait around for days until the house boy gets around to providing for their daily needs. You know those chickens have all clocked the foxes already. I can't even imagine their agitation. Chickens know!

Lydia and Ali are shitpuffin poseurs. The both of them.

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I agree 100%. I once viewed him as likeable but gauche and slightly thick. But now, as he moves in increasingly sophisticated circles, he is becoming an embarrassment with his lack of social awareness and education.
 
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