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@robbiewilliams Hail Keanu , This is me, second from the right.
The one that looks like a travel-sized Eddie Large. My first addiction was food. Grandma had two cats: Baby and Mother.
Baby was heavier than the heaviest cat in the Guinness Book of Records.
That’s not a joke or an exaggeration. Grandma, I guess, was a feeder.
And I spent a lot of time at my grandma’s. I BMX’ed all day.
I footballed all day.
But I biscuit-tinned all day too. I mashed and breaded.
Carb-on-carb’d.
I crisped and Cadbury’s’d and fizzy-popped. Which reminds me… Cream Soda really died a death, didn’t it?
How?
It was the nectar of the gods. If the gods were the people who chose the prizes on Bullseye.
And Bully’s special prize was pies. Look at all the other lads.
“Normal”-sized.
And me… not so much. I’m embarrassed looking at me.
And I’m embarrassed that I’m embarrassed.
And I’m sad that I’m sad about little me. And this is where it started. Mum to Nan:
“Make sure you don’t give him too much crap, Betty. You know he’s uncomfortable about how he looks.” And me… not knowing where to look. Because now the “something” had been acknowledged.
The “something” was real.
Not the “something” I was hoping was just a mirage in the mirror. Soon I’d have a growth spurt.
A metabolism spurt.
But not for a couple of years. I think about me in “that way” at some point every day. I think about me in that way when I feel slightly full.
Or satiated.
Like I’ve done a “wrong” again. It didn’t go away.
I wonder if it will. I haven’t written this fishing for compliments, so bless you before you think of writing them.
 That’s not what this post is about. I guess it’s a purge.
Or a share.
Or an offloading to the world to see if it helps the shame shrink somehow. Is that mad? Namaste FFS, Little Robert x Ps. Rest In Peace Daron, my little mate ❤️ Source Instagram

The only one I see really active on social media is Gary , the others need to put a bit more effort in & look like they are interested .

Happy Birthday Ayda ❤️ Source https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3Nho5FPo__hIFbg_UlaCgA This song was originally penned by Ed Sheeran with songwriters Benny Blanco and Steve Robson. Robbie Williams recalled to The Sun how he directly appealed to Ed Sheeran during one panicky night: "[I thought,] days are running out for the album, 'Have I got enough hits? Are there enough hits? I've got Ed Sheeran's email. I'll send him an email and see what happens. One last hope'. "[I wrote,] 'Dear Ed, Robbie Williams here. Do you have any spare hits?' And he sent me this song about 'Pretty Woman'. I added a chorus and I think the song is fully formed. "I'm honored that he said yes and I'm honored that I get to be in Ed's thoughts. You can't not be a fan of Ed. He's a phenomena. And also the nicest guy. He's incredibly talented." Source Pretty Woman by Robbie Williams - Songfacts

@aydafieldwilliams Feeling young, foolish and happy…and very blessed to celebrate another beautiful trip around the sun with a tribe full of love around me 🙏🙏❤️#grateful Source Instagram

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Well done Laura, It will be lovely to be there ⚽

robbiewilliams Hail Keanu We have 2 cats. Elvis and Priscilla. They appear not to know their names.
Or if they do, they’ve made a collective decision to ignore them. Priscilla does not seem to care about my existence.
Elvis, however, is my little mate. Every now and then Priscilla pees on the bed.
Some sort of protest, we think.
Ayda says it happens when I come home.
I think Ayda enjoys that theory because she likes the idea that she and Priscilla have a special emotional alliance. Which they do. However…
I know for a FACT she’s peed on the bed when I’ve been away .
That’s Priscilla the cat peeing by the way.
Not Ayda. It appears we may have accidentally bought them from some sort of kitten mill because they’ve both got all kinds of ailments.
One of them being:
“Eye herpes.” “Our cats have eye herpes” is exactly what I would formally say to the King if ever I was knighted. Although maybe by then it’ll have cleared up.
In which case I would respectfully announce:
“Our cats USED to have eye herpes.” Apparently eye herpes is very common in cats.
I may add that part so as not to alarm His Majesty. They also have breathing issues, bless them.
They sound like delicate little cartoon snorers even when awake. Which is quite sweet when you’re watching telly…
but impossible to fall asleep to. So they sit on the bed with us until lights out and then get relocated to their cat lair like tiny asthmatic vampires. They also get the zoomies and randomly become terrified of us for absolutely no reason. I can come back from the toilet after stroking Elvis for an hour and suddenly both cats are staring at me like I’ve returned dressed as Colin The Cat Killer. Wide eyed.
Full of fear.
Gone. I don’t think Priscilla hates me.
Sometimes she lets me pet her, but I think she only comes over to my side for reconnaissance. And she hasn’t peed the bed for several nights now. I have though. Namaste FFS Kind regards,
Colin The Cat Cuddler x https://www.instagram.com/robbiewilliams/?e=9662da54-7cf0-45cf-8b20-fb7d48b9b691&g=5