It’s a Trolls Life….

🚨 “No Ciarán, don’t do it…” 🚨

Oh but I am. Because sometimes trolls deserve to be addressed.

So here comes Molly — hiding behind a fake account, too much of a coward to use her real face — trying to tell me and Dolores we’re “pathetic” for enjoying our holidays (yes, HOLIDAYS. Only someone with a touch of “American about them” insists on calling them vacations 🙄). She also reckons all I post are “pity parties.”

Let me make this crystal clear:

👉 My posts are for me. They’re my life, my memories, my space.

👉 If you don’t like them, jog on. Scroll. Mute. Block. Do whatever you need.

👉 But here’s the kicker, Molly — you can’t. You can’t help but read them. You sit there behind your little burner account, seething, waiting for me to post so you can get your fix.

Dolores and I? We’re out here living our lives, laughing, traveling, calling them holidays like normal people. You? You’re the sad, bitter, fake-account troll who thinks hiding behind a screen gives you power. Newsflash: it doesn’t.

And here’s the final word for you, Molly:

Keep reading. Keep lurking you clown …Because every time you do, you’re proving exactly what everyone already knows — that the only pathetic thing here… is you. 💀

#HolidayNotVacation #KeyboardCoward #PatheticAndProud