Yeah really desperate, the haul was so obvious. She’ll probably end up getting one too
Thissinglemama @thissinglemamaofficial
She really doesn’t. And anyone who has to stand there trying to convince the internet that they are a good and kind person clearly isn’t one. The only thing she’s gives is people the ick.This!!!! she always says i give back and then her first point of reference is always all the tat she doesnt want that she hands down to wendy and charlie. She absolutely does not understand what giving back means
me too i’m not mentally prepared for that skank today
The fact that she calls herself a content creator makes me lol. Content creators are people thinking up new and interesting stuff to share with people. Not the same s different day - tired winky eyed coffee/packed lunch/se outfit/terrible hair/buy some s/watch me plate up some se/fy clapbacks when posts don't go her way.....
Most people that watch her do so to rage watch/laugh at her sty life or are bots she's bought. There are a small number of brainless huns but I bet the vast majority view her like an oddity at a Victorian circus to be rudiculed
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I saw another fy creator earlier saying you have to declare every gift you receive as a monetary value to HMRC. So every time she gets a package of se from the wanky candle company, those phones cases n other
from the slate lady, that she clearly hates, she has to pay tax on those gifts. Love that for her 
Most people that watch her do so to rage watch/laugh at her sty life or are bots she's bought. There are a small number of brainless huns but I bet the vast majority view her like an oddity at a Victorian circus to be rudiculed
.I saw another fy creator earlier saying you have to declare every gift you receive as a monetary value to HMRC. So every time she gets a package of se from the wanky candle company, those phones cases n other
from the slate lady, that she clearly hates, she has to pay tax on those gifts. Love that for her 
Can I ask what is with these two brainless knobs (A & C) cutting their kids sandwich into 4? How old are these kids again? 
She’s not fed with doing thatYeah she’s got repetitive strain syndrome from all the drinking she’s done
Giving to friends and family all the free stuff she received doesn’t really count as giving back or donating
Giving back is selfless and giving your time and energy into a good cause she seriously thinks giving away gifted stuff is giving back no it definitely isn’t and if this doesn’t bother her she wouldn’t clap back unless someone has done a similar video on this topic recently
A kissywiss! The way she says each cats name pisses me off. Remy boy takes the piss as well. And the noise she makes when kissywissing them makes me want to lash a Christmas tree at herI'll raise you a "Miss Tiana give kissywiss"
She can’t be happy. This is why she gets so happy and manic when she gets gifts and free stuff and especially when she’s been shopping because it’s the only thing that she can find happiness in. This and alcohol. She loves alcohol and shopping. That’s all she has.
I mean I don’t know who’s she’s trying to convince that she gives back, us or herself. Her not delivering Xmas post to her neighbours sums her up, if she can’t even do such a small gesture like that then no way she does all the giving back she claims. Compulsive liar she is.
I saw the face liked a slapped arse coming up on my FYP and just knew it was yet another clap back! I didn’t stay to watch the drivel and lies.
But just thinking, she hasn’t had any new brands or anything of substance for a while and anything she does have, everybody and their granny are selling, L’Oréal, beauty crap, GMC. She only had that one Nivea advert and I’ve seen other “creators” selling other Nivea products. All the girls she was with on the trip to Corfu (or Crete) went on to do huge things and there’s Aimless still doing dish up dogshite and put a sandwich in a box.. great concept!
But just thinking, she hasn’t had any new brands or anything of substance for a while and anything she does have, everybody and their granny are selling, L’Oréal, beauty crap, GMC. She only had that one Nivea advert and I’ve seen other “creators” selling other Nivea products. All the girls she was with on the trip to Corfu (or Crete) went on to do huge things and there’s Aimless still doing dish up dogshite and put a sandwich in a box.. great concept!
It’s as if CHAT GPT knows her
“Mizarpa’s Beige Dinner Tantrum”
(To the tune of Piano Man by Billy Joel)
[Verse 1]
It’s dinnertime on a Wednesday night,
Mizarpa is banging her spoon.
She’s scrolling iPads and kicking her chair,
While Aimless pours wine way too soon.
[Verse 2]
Mizarpa shouts, “This food has no color!
It’s beige, it’s just beige, can’t you see?
Why can’t we have rainbows or candy for dinner?
This slop is an insult to me!”
[Chorus]
Sing us a song, little Mizarpa child,
Sing of tantrums, complaints, and the hues.
Your parent is done, they’re drowning in wine,
And begging for some better news.
[Verse 3]
Now Aimless looks tired and hopeless,
Her patience worn thin like a thread.
She says, “Mizarpa, I made this from scratch!
Just eat it or go straight to bed!”
[Bridge]
But Mizarpa flops to the table,
She’s weeping, “It’s bland! I’m betrayed!”
The iPad is glowing, it’s showing a feast,
With cakes that look bright and homemade.
[Verse 4]
The boozies keep flowing for Aimless,
While Mizarpa plays with her bread.
“This food isn’t fun! It’s the worst meal on Earth!
I’m starving but not being fed!”
[Chorus]
Sing us a song, little Mizarpa child,
Sing of tantrums, complaints, and the hues.
Your parent is done, they’re drowning in wine,
And begging for some better news.
[Outro]
And the night ends with no one quite winning,
Mizarpa’s still munching dessert.
While Aimless just sighs, pours the last of the wine,
And wonders if this is her curse.
“Mizarpa’s Beige Dinner Tantrum”
(To the tune of Piano Man by Billy Joel)
[Verse 1]
It’s dinnertime on a Wednesday night,
Mizarpa is banging her spoon.
She’s scrolling iPads and kicking her chair,
While Aimless pours wine way too soon.
[Verse 2]
Mizarpa shouts, “This food has no color!
It’s beige, it’s just beige, can’t you see?
Why can’t we have rainbows or candy for dinner?
This slop is an insult to me!”
[Chorus]
Sing us a song, little Mizarpa child,
Sing of tantrums, complaints, and the hues.
Your parent is done, they’re drowning in wine,
And begging for some better news.
[Verse 3]
Now Aimless looks tired and hopeless,
Her patience worn thin like a thread.
She says, “Mizarpa, I made this from scratch!
Just eat it or go straight to bed!”
[Bridge]
But Mizarpa flops to the table,
She’s weeping, “It’s bland! I’m betrayed!”
The iPad is glowing, it’s showing a feast,
With cakes that look bright and homemade.
[Verse 4]
The boozies keep flowing for Aimless,
While Mizarpa plays with her bread.
“This food isn’t fun! It’s the worst meal on Earth!
I’m starving but not being fed!”
[Chorus]
Sing us a song, little Mizarpa child,
Sing of tantrums, complaints, and the hues.
Your parent is done, they’re drowning in wine,
And begging for some better news.
[Outro]
And the night ends with no one quite winning,
Mizarpa’s still munching dessert.
While Aimless just sighs, pours the last of the wine,
And wonders if this is her curse.
And another one
“Mizarpa’s Beige Dinner Rhapsody”
(To the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen)
[Intro – Slow and Dramatic]
Is this real dinner?
Is this just beige cuisine?
Caught in a tantrum,
No escape from this dinner scene.
Open your eyes,
Look at the plate and cry,
“I’M JUST A CHILD, I DESERVE SOMETHING FUN TO EAT, WHY?!”
[Soft Build-Up]
Beige pasta, no flair,
Mashed potatoes, just air.
Plain chicken, no spice—
Mom, do you even care?!
[Powerful Interlude]
Mama (Aimless!), this food is a crime!
If I eat it, I will DIE—
You’re wasting all my time!
Mamaaaa… the tantrum’s just begun!
I threw the peas across the room and screamed for cake!
[Verse – Chaotic Escalation]
Mamaaaa! Oooooh!
I’m standing on my chair!
If you don’t make fries and pizza soon,
You will see—
This tantrum lasts foreveeeeer!
[Fast Section – Tantrum Intensifies]
I see a little beige potato on my plate,
GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT! I REFUSE TO PARTICIPATE!
Where’s the flavor, where’s the candy?
Where’s my macaroni?
CHAOS THUNDER! (CHAOS THUNDER!)
ROOM IS CRUMBLING AS I YELL!
[Screaming Solo]
“I WANT ICE CREAM! GIVE ME SWEETS!
YOU CAN’T FORCE ME TO EAT!”
[Guitar Break – Absolute Mayhem]
(Plates crash, noodles fly, dog barks, Aimless sighs deeply.)
[Slow Rebuild – Aimless is Exhausted]
So you think you can serve me this slop on my tray?
So you think you can say, “One bite, then you can play?”
OH, MAMA! (Aimless!) YOU CAN’T STOP MY SCREAMS!
Just scrape this food from my face—
Throw it into the sink!
[Outro – Quiet Defeat]
Nothing really matters,
Not chicken, nor the peas.
The boozies are empty,
Aimless falls to her knees.
Dinner’s just chaos… dinner’s just pain…
Mizarpa rules all,
And beige loses again.
“Mizarpa’s Beige Dinner Rhapsody”
(To the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen)
[Intro – Slow and Dramatic]
Is this real dinner?
Is this just beige cuisine?
Caught in a tantrum,
No escape from this dinner scene.
Open your eyes,
Look at the plate and cry,
“I’M JUST A CHILD, I DESERVE SOMETHING FUN TO EAT, WHY?!”
[Soft Build-Up]
Beige pasta, no flair,
Mashed potatoes, just air.
Plain chicken, no spice—
Mom, do you even care?!
[Powerful Interlude]
Mama (Aimless!), this food is a crime!
If I eat it, I will DIE—
You’re wasting all my time!
Mamaaaa… the tantrum’s just begun!
I threw the peas across the room and screamed for cake!
[Verse – Chaotic Escalation]
Mamaaaa! Oooooh!
I’m standing on my chair!
If you don’t make fries and pizza soon,
You will see—
This tantrum lasts foreveeeeer!
[Fast Section – Tantrum Intensifies]
I see a little beige potato on my plate,
GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT! I REFUSE TO PARTICIPATE!
Where’s the flavor, where’s the candy?
Where’s my macaroni?
CHAOS THUNDER! (CHAOS THUNDER!)
ROOM IS CRUMBLING AS I YELL!
[Screaming Solo]
“I WANT ICE CREAM! GIVE ME SWEETS!
YOU CAN’T FORCE ME TO EAT!”
[Guitar Break – Absolute Mayhem]
(Plates crash, noodles fly, dog barks, Aimless sighs deeply.)
[Slow Rebuild – Aimless is Exhausted]
So you think you can serve me this slop on my tray?
So you think you can say, “One bite, then you can play?”
OH, MAMA! (Aimless!) YOU CAN’T STOP MY SCREAMS!
Just scrape this food from my face—
Throw it into the sink!
[Outro – Quiet Defeat]
Nothing really matters,
Not chicken, nor the peas.
The boozies are empty,
Aimless falls to her knees.
Dinner’s just chaos… dinner’s just pain…
Mizarpa rules all,
And beige loses again.
