Lydia Millen #206 Lydia horsing around, no riding skills to be found!

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Yes…Can you imagine her saying Shostakovich, Paganini, Saint-Saens or Mendehlsson? She can barely pronounce any words with more than two syllables (she calls it dyslexia which is an insult to dyslexics). She might be able to manage Brahms and Liszt though…
Not going to lie, I had to sound out Shostakovich twice. And still not sure if it’s Shos-takovich or Shosta-kovich
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Omg hahaha that’s hilarious.
And now that you mention Cawwie… here is her pic in the post (drunk Lydia in background)

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Everyone looks extremely drunk, an no one looks old money. Notice she isn’t doing the old money act around people who know her in real life
 
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No Lydia they look like horribly cheap pajamas that may burst into flame. And you look like a mental patient who picked up your dad’s hat and granny’s bag and walked out of the front door.

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No Lydia they look like horribly cheap pajamas that may burst into flame. And you look like a mental patient who picked up your dad’s hat and granny’s bag and walked out of the front door.

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Yes, she has no sense of style whatsoever. The burgundy coloured bag and burgundy ballet flat shoes she put with the chocolate brown polyester pyjamas and then the white top underneath looks just awful, it just doesn't work, it clashes. And it looks so slap dash, there is no proper thought from her of how to put things together, stylewise and colourwise. How is she given clothing from a brand and comes up with such rubbish ways of putting pieces together. She is hopeless and then saying in her ig stories that this outfit looks like it has an old time St Tropez feel to it...lol, hardly.
 
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She s moved the dogs from the smelly bathroom to a tiny corner of her bedroom. The dog bed has been squished in next to a set of drawers and the curtains and once in their bed, she pens them in with her stupid wooden gate, just so they can t get up during the night and the cat s food is safe! :oops: Why can she never consider the dogs needs? The big old cat can jump up onto a surface (ie the chopping board), so put the cat food out of their way, it isn t difficult. To sweeten the admission she says Porter can move the gate when he wants to get up in the morning. What? Thought she said they couldn t moved around the house when penned in. She can never talk to the dogs in a positive way. No wonder they look so lost and miserable.

Loved the look on her face when Lips handed her one of her chickens, she hated having to hold it. She has no love for the animals and birds, she got them purely for the Gram and to promote a caring side to her. It isn t working and never will.
 
Queen Bee…

I bumble down Angry Bee Walk
My fellah is boring - a dork
His trousers are ginger - They call me a whinger
Yet I’m different like cheese is to chalk

Did you see me run over my grass?
In a black velvet frock - that was class
All the old doggy poo was moved right out of view
And was given a wide berth to pass

It’s better if I work from home
Where I’m safe with my small garden gnome
Who does all my bidding, you know I’m not kidding
When I tell you I bought him a comb

He’s needed one lately you know
Since his hair has decided to grow
And no-one can tell that his toupee from hell
Is blossoming into a ‘fro

Honey Harvest and dear Polly Esta
Our best friends both living in Leicester
Are very huge fans and we’re making big plans
For them both to move in and then fester

We’ll give them a cot in the shed
And a few tiny slices of bread
Polly Esta Pyjamas can manage the llamas
I’m getting to get me ahead

And then Honey Harvest, his mate
Who creaks like an old garden gate
Can help him with chores - when they lime-wash our doors
She can carry his tools on a plate

They can both be our servants for free
Taking all of their orders from me
Polly Esta and Honey will save us some money
Leaving me as the reigning Queen Bee…
 
She is trying to copy the way other influencers are carrying The Row bag.
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Lydia looked so over dressed. Based on either the mother of the bride/groom this wedding was not black tie or whatever Lydia was trying to make it out to be. Didn’t she say it was the fanciest wedding she was ever going to attend?

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Also how tacky using your friends wedding pictures for an AD.

All the other women are dressed less formal.

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Old Hollywood ……
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Yes, she has no sense of style whatsoever. The burgundy coloured bag and burgundy ballet flat shoes she put with the chocolate brown polyester pyjamas and then the white top underneath looks just awful, it just doesn't work, it clashes. And it looks so slap dash, there is no proper thought from her of how to put things together, stylewise and colourwise. How is she given clothing from a brand and comes up with such rubbish ways of putting pieces together. She is hopeless and then saying in her ig stories that this outfit looks like it has an old time St Tropez feel to it...lol, hardly.
She’s just dialling it in lately, you can se the boredom on her face. 😑
 
Queen Bee…

I bumble down Angry Bee Walk
My fellah is boring - a dork
His trousers are ginger - They call me a whinger
Yet I’m different like cheese is to chalk

Did you see me run over my grass?
In a black velvet frock - that was class
All the old doggy poo was moved right out of view
And was given a wide berth to pass

It’s better if I work from home
Where I’m safe with my small garden gnome
Who does all my bidding, you know I’m not kidding
When I tell you I bought him a comb

He’s needed one lately you know
Since his hair has decided to grow
And no-one can tell that his toupee from hell
Is blossoming into a ‘fro

Honey Harvest and dear Polly Esta
Our best friends both living in Leicester
Are very huge fans and we’re making big plans
For them both to move in and then fester

We’ll give them a cot in the shed
And a few tiny slices of bread
Polly Esta Pyjamas can manage the llamas
I’m getting to get me ahead

And then Honey Harvest, his mate
Who creaks like an old garden gate
Can help him with chores - when they lime-wash our doors
She can carry his tools on a plate

They can both be our servants for free
Taking all of their orders from me
Polly Esta and Honey will save us some money
Leaving me as the reigning Queen Bee…
You’re brilliant!
 
Yes, she has no sense of style whatsoever. The burgundy coloured bag and burgundy ballet flat shoes she put with the chocolate brown polyester pyjamas and then the white top underneath looks just awful, it just doesn't work, it clashes. And it looks so slap dash, there is no proper thought from her of how to put things together, stylewise and colourwise. How is she given clothing from a brand and comes up with such rubbish ways of putting pieces together. She is hopeless and then saying in her ig stories that this outfit looks like it has an old time St Tropez feel to it...lol, hardly.
How would she know old time St Tropez?
 
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