Seems hilarious to me that thousands upon thousands of people are using online sites to complain about, comment on and share posts about data centres.

I have new neighbours both sides. Left, they share the family braincell while their 50 stinking pigeons shit all over my house & garden. Right, it's drunken, screaming, expletive-laden arguments into the small hours every night while their traumatised baby howls & howls & howls.

Take note. You have been warned.

I LOVE this!

I see the Pretty Woman remake has dropped.

I feel seen!

I need to teach my husband to do this for me. (For avoidance of doubt, I 'm the dog in this scenario, not my husband.)

100%. You?

Many things make me worry about the state of this country, but the fact that anyone, let alone many people, are fully behind Zac Polanski - the man who sold breast-enhancing hypnosis to gullible morons - is the strongest sign yet that we're done. Pack 'er up, lads. It's finished.

It's Friday. I've finished work for the week. The chores are all done. I have nothing to do now until Sunday lunch with the in-laws. Plan to spend the next 36 hours doing nothing but this. 👇👇👇

I'm getting flashbacks to my childhood with my little sister.

Jesus tapdancing Christ. They scream too?!!? That's my day (life?) ruined.