Melissa

@kirstyjmcneill @AnasSarwar Sarwar grew up in a millionaires house. Offord grew up in a tenement flat. Sarwar went to the best private school in Glasgow. Offord went to the local grammar school. Ross Geer dropped out of uni and has never had a job.

What's wrong with these people?

🚨 "You need to grow up Mr. Greer". #STVDebate

@paulhutcheon He was pointing out that his wealth has created jobs and paid more in taxes than the rest of those balloons combined. You idiot

All Malcolm Offord had to say was he came from nothing and had a successful business career. Why did he provide an itemised account of his wealth? Baffling.

@jamiegreeneUK We need wealthy people. They create jobs, you just suck on others

For the avoidance of doubt: I own one one-bedroom tenement in Greenock. One car. No yachts And have no staff. I don’t consider wealth the only measure of success. My family and I are grateful for what we have. That’s the stark difference between the two boys from Greenock.

@autumnrain80 @Karen3267084417 Maybe you're not asked to fuck off is due to your size 12 feet and shovel hands.

@Karen3267084417 You seem to be projecting. I’ve never been asked to leave. If I was, I would leave.

God, TERFs are so mad at me in the last 24 hours. None of them can even accept the possibility that I integrate well into women's spaces and am regular invited INTO those spaces. These women aren't afraid of me; they literally want me there.

@autumnrain80 No Mr. We don't. Fuck off out of women's spaces

@RusGarbageHuman These are funny.

Drowning Indian posts will continue until morale improves. It's the lack of action by their friends each time that gets me.

@ALEXAGY0 Typical piece of shit.

my bitch ass neighbor called the police cause I was smoking on the balcony. The police came and ask where the weed at, I said I smoked it all. they ask where'd u buy it? I said from the neighbor now they at his house searching his shit.

@SeeRedWoman1 It's such a sickening smell

My next door neighbour smokes so much weed, I can smell it every time I go outside. It’s absolutely minging. It’s such a lovely day but I can’t bear being out in that stink.

@WpFactory1 @genocidalgirl I think these morons started that all by themselves

@genocidalgirl That's usually how dehumanization starts, isn't it?

Their instincts aren’t the same as ours

@RusGarbageHuman Did he die?...hopefully

>film me jumping in >can you swim though? *izzat kicks in* >Y-yes of course >stupid question *drowns*

@Samson1176 He does love a sausage though

Ohh, I get it now…

@afneil Wake up Neil.

UK 20% Muslim by 2050 is highly unlikely. Only 6.5% at the moment. But even if it reached 20% in 25 years time, how would that make UK ‘Muslim-controlled’. I appreciate you probably have no better grasp of simple arithmetic than your President (ie none) but, come on, how does even an unlikely 20% = control?

@johnbarrett2468 Report that sadly he's still alive

The Bullfighter who got a bulls horn right up his u know what,has died from his injuries.Well dont torment and torture animals for fun.Ban bullfighting ffs.

@Tony_S_1_2_3_99 @Figuregirl1977 You are a collosal cretin.

@Figuregirl1977 You are making a big deal of a grand total of 12 transgender inmates. It's not as big a threat as most think. I don't believe they should be there either but that's neither here nor there. The fact is the UK has transgender inmates ( males ) in female prisons.

Your daily reminder that the SNP are currently defending the rights of these men in court to remain in female prisons. If you vote for SNP then you are condoning the state sanctioned abuse of vulnerable female prisoners. Now watch their Orcs come to their defence!

@CrazyVibes_1 American accent? Lol. It was rubbish

He was paid millions to play a miserable man — and couldn't tell where the character ended and he began. When the creators of House M.D. were casting in 2004, they wanted someone quintessentially American. British actors, they believed, couldn’t pull off the accent convincingly. They weren’t even looking overseas. Thousands of miles away in Namibia, Hugh Laurie was filming a movie and heard about the role. He couldn’t fly to Los Angeles. He couldn’t walk into a polished audition room. So he went into his hotel bathroom — the only space with enough light — propped up a camera, grabbed an umbrella as a cane, and recorded two scenes. He sent the tape, apologizing for how rough it looked. Executive producer Bryan Singer watched it and was captivated. He had no idea Laurie was British. That tape changed everything. The pilot drew seven million viewers. Respectable. Not earth-shattering. But over the following seasons, House became a global phenomenon. Laurie became the most-watched leading man on television, according to Guinness World Records. What nobody saw was the weight he carried. For eight seasons, Laurie worked sixteen-hour days. He was in nearly every scene. Los Angeles on set, London with his wife and three children — six thousand miles apart for nine months each year. The isolation crept in slowly. Laurie had battled depression since his youth, seeking help in 1996. The relentless schedule made it worse. He described “very, very black days” on set, a feeling of being exposed and trapped. The irony was impossible to ignore. Here was a man grappling with darkness, praised for playing a character defined by misery. The line between Hugh and House blurred with every episode. He kept his American accent between takes. Rode his Triumph Bonneville at dawn, finding brief freedom in speed and air rushing over him. But he never walked away. Eight seasons, 177 episodes. He stayed because it was the role of a lifetime. When House ended in 2012, Laurie stepped back. Music called. He released blues albums, toured with a band, and returned to acting on his terms — smaller, stranger roles, a Golden Globe-winning turn in The Night Manager. He didn’t disappear. He just stopped running on someone else’s clock. Playing House was like carrying a heavy, beautiful stone. You can’t set it down. But you can’t ignore its weight. Sometimes the greatest performances come from people who have lived the pain they portray. Laurie didn’t act misery. He understood it.

@RobMclovin1 @NZblanc @KateC_SNP @EdinburghSNP @eastsnp @MusselburghSNP @SNP_Porty_Craig @DAstonSNP @NGH1875 @ConorArchibald Snat voters have zero morals, zero personality and zero in the wit department.

@KateC_SNP @EdinburghSNP @eastsnp @MusselburghSNP @SNP_Porty_Craig @DAstonSNP @NGH1875 @ConorArchibald How can any woman with a working moral compass have anything to do with the SNP. Zero self respect !

Fantastic session in Musselburgh today knocking doors. Lots of conversations about how the SNP is the only party coming up with ideas about how to make life better, while the other parties are busy slinging mud or infighting. Only the SNP is on Scotland’s side. #ActiveSNP

@CrazyVibes_1 Why hadn't you called her in 4 days?

My mom is 70. Lives alone. Neighbor came over last week. Said “Your mom okay? I haven’t seen her in days.” I went to check. Found her on the floor. Fell. Couldn’t get up. Been there three days. Dehydrated. Scared. Alone. I asked why she didn’t call. She said “My phone was on the table. I couldn’t reach it.” The neighbor said “I should’ve checked sooner. I’m sorry.” Got mom to the hospital. She recovered. The neighbor visited every day. Brought flowers. Sat with her. When mom came home the neighbor said “I’m checking on you daily now. Whether you like it or not.” Every morning. 9 AM. Knocks on the door. Makes sure mom’s okay. Brings her coffee. Talks. Cares. Mom’s not alone anymore. Because a neighbor paid attention. Noticed an absence. Checked. I thanked her. She said “That’s what neighbors do. We look out for each other.” I think about those three days. Mom on the floor. Nobody coming. I think about what would’ve happened. Without this neighbor. Who noticed. Who cared. Sometimes being saved looks like someone knocking on your door. —Amanda, Georgia

Wtaf who would vote for this!