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Anyway, the Sophie hating septics are spreading lies again. On Monday, Nov 12, 2018, Benedict was at the Tate Modern Art Museum in London. He took a photo with a group of students. According to two people on Facebook, he was there with his wife and children (because duh, people take small children to the Tate, and the Tate has lots of accommodations for them. I’ve been to the Tate Modern, I love it, it’s one of my faves in London). 

Here, because they are public posts easily found in a search, are screenshots of the mentions, with bio info for both posters and one follow up comment, just to prove that neither of these two people has any reason to lie. The woman posted immediately, the man posted when he got home that evening. Again, I might delete this post, feel free to reply instead of reblog.

(no connection to BC or Sophie, no reason to lie, none of his friends in the comments think he’s lying. Why does this even need to be said? Because of assholes, that’s why).

(leaving out her comments tagging some friends, not important).

no connection to Benedict or Sophie, no reason to lie. 

Okay, it’s been four years since Benedict and Sophie announced their engagement, knowing she was pregnant. It’s been five years since Benedict started dating Sophie (whether they were serious or on again/off again or not, there is plenty of evidence he was seeing her in NYC in late 2013). She is pregnant with their 3rd child, and yes there is plenty of evidence the first two exist and are real. He is fine, healthy, happy, successful, and living in a big old house with the family he wanted. He doesn’t need rescuing, and truthfully, he doesn’t need defending either. 

I tag most of the anti-Sophie Hunter stuff as “sgb” if you want a tag to block so you don’t see any discussions about the skepticks/swamp, etc side of the BC fandom.

Did you know you can send submissions using a fake email address? Go ahead, make one up, send your longer posts as a submission instead of an anon ask. Please, make those fake emails fun and creative! (I saw this on another blog and wish I could remember where to give them full credit, but it was a while back). 

Send me a regular private message please. It’s not a link, there isn’t a post. It’s a document and I don’t share it without checking your blog first.

Benedict and James Rhodes take a photo together posted on JR's Instagram and Benedict is only smiling because Sophie isn't in the photo and there is a piece of bread on the table, so he's started eating again. Nevermind that Sophie could have taken the photo or could be sitting directly across from or next to Ben, staying out of the picture as she actually seems to prefer, her presence doesn't fit the narrative, so it's not in anyway possible that she is there, unless she crashed again or threatened BC to let her come along (because BC is such a weak man he can be threatened like this for a year).

Benedict and Sophie are seen on Friday evening shopping for toys at Hamley's, as married couples with a baby son do, and Sophie laughs out loud when someone makes a very obvious but still clever reference to some of Benedict's previous work, but that doesn't fit the narrative of a fake marriage so the person who posted the sighting is suspicious and probably planted by "PR".

Benedict and Johnny Depp have an affectionate, respectful, and hilarious dual appearance on the Graham Norton Show, which is well known for asking celebrities to do very silly things which Benedict has been game for in the past, but that doesn't fit the narrative so tackling a teddy bear in a fun re-creation of the Khan v Kirk fight is an obvious sign of hatred for Sophie, PR, his life, his nanny fans, HW, anyone who has ever given him socks, and every one else on the planet except the skeptick/haters who are trying to protect him (again, because he is so weak that he needs random lying blog writers to protect him, a well educated, wealthy, 39 year old man with very supportive parents).

Sophie arrives at one location of the Odyssey reading with the baby, sits quietly on the very edge of the crowd for a brief period of time, and leaves before Ian McKellan starts his part of the performance, but that doesn't fit the narrative, so she must be carrying a doll around London and besides she wasn't in any of the crowd shots which were shown on the livestream the ENTIRE time (oh they weren't? that doesn't fit the narrative, just ignore it), so it never happened and the two separate people who reported it on twitter are obviously more PR plants, even though one of them is an actual Tumblr user who has shown skeptick tendencies in the past. For good measure, HHR creates another fake friend in London who claims to also have been there, then claims to be a troll who made the whole thing up, then claims to be just kidding, no it really happened or something (who can ever tell with HHR, but she doesn’t even live in England so really we should all just ignore her anyway).

Benedict and Sophie enthusiastically participate as passengers in the immersive theatrical production known as You Me Bum Bum Train including one scene where they briefly body surf the crowd together, but that doesn't fit the narrative so the two people who posted separately on twitter about it are just such obvious PR shills, and if it did happen, then Benedict is jumping into mosh pits because he's acting out all the anger he has about his life and the fake wife who won't just go away (because he's such a weak, 39 year old male, in case you forgot).

Benedict, Sophie and his parents attend his CBE ceremony at the palace with the Queen, but Sophie is only there because she again threatened Benedict (and Tim and Wanda) or she somehow managed to crash a security protocol that was in place weeks in advance. In most of the photos and videos that are posted (which do not cover the entire time that they were outside after the investiture, obviously), Benedict and Sophie look exactly like a happily married couple at a very important ceremony, though Sophie does appear to be cold since she's not wearing a coat. Sophie leaves Benedict to take care of the obligations that he does solo, as she always does as these events because she gets it, and walks off to be with his parents. This doesn't fit the narrative so new lies are made up about Benedict sneering during a filmed interview because Sophie poked his back even though she wasn't near him when that interview took place. Also, she is walking strangely because she is either drunk or high, not because she is wearing high heeled shoes in the pebble and gravel courtyard of Buckingham Palace which half of us would slip on if we were wearing hiking boots.

Benedict and Sophie are seen front of the house they live in together the day after Hamlet closes by a well known skeptick who has let her blog go dormant for a few months because it was all so tiresome to her, but that doesn't fit the narrative so she is harrassed, insulted, and accused of now being under the influence of PR. See, the skepticks know that Sophie hasn't been spotted in "the nabe" much at all for the past year, which has to be their way of admitting that they are pretty much stalking Benedict's house 24/7, in shifts apparently, right? That's really healthy behavior, innit? I have a friend who lives around the corner from Don Cheadle's house in LA. He's seen him maybe four times in the last year, because they both have lives and also because my friend doesn't pay attention and he doesn't use tumblr to report on Don Cheadle's activities. According to skepticks, this would mean that Don Cheadle doesn't exist, or something.

I was going to post more, going back to the Burberry show, but honestly, writing this much has given me a headache and I need a mug of tea or a shot of port or a few minutes with my head down listening to Ben's BBC commercial or something to soothe my brain. These people... no, these women, these sad, hateful women, need help. They need their phones, tablets, computers, internet connections taken away for the rest of the year, they need to go outside and look at trees, flowers, plants, wildlife, lakes, rivers, hawks flying overhead, children playing noisily in the park, something, anything to free their brains of this alternate reality they have created and the lies they spew. And I need to do the same because somehow in the last few days they got to me again, even though I know, I can literally almost hear Benedict's voice saying out loud, THEY DO NOT MATTER. He is a happily married man with a son he lives and breathes for, he is working his behind off everyday filming Dr. Strange right now, he pays no attention to social media shenanigans since the March/April incident, and he chooses to use his energy to interact with his fans in person. 

I hate the lies, I cannot stand the lies, the lies make me sick to my stomach. But I have so much to do, and I just cannot waste any more time on their unfathomable, endless supply of abject stupidity and hatred.

I salute those of you who will keep up the good fight in calling out their filth. I will be around to support you, I will still reblog you when it's most important, but I have to curtail this little side hobby of mine for a while. There are things I need to take care of, things that really matter. Real life things. :)

So, here is the full story of the location in Clapton, and you can add the photos from his IG and a portrait series done by another artist (google image search) and easily put 2 and 2 together. Conrad has used the former warehouse that he purchase as a Live/Work space for years, and now that he has some more money and a family, he is converting it to a proper dual use building with his studio on the ground floor and a real residence, suitable for children on the top floors. 

Dear Sanity Squad (is that ableist? should we change it to sensible squad?)

Just wanted to send peace, love and cookies to my followers, the people I follow, and the people I reply to/check in on even if I don’t follow you. After laughing my ass off at the SGB yesterday (that’s a big deal, I have a giant ass), today was a more sober, rude awakening type of day regarding one aspect of their behavior (yes, their lies have been seen, and those lies have cut and hurt actual human beings). I am grateful for the sensible, reasonable, and empathetic BC fans who genuinely appreciate the man for his work and would never spend energy to hurt him or anyone he cares about, nor would they be so two-faced as to have one blog to hate on him and one blog to fangirl him and the audacity to trot off to the stage door while hiding their hypocrisy. If this makes us “nannies” or whatever, then fuck it, let’s be the best damn Mary Poppins magic making song singing bird feeding umbrella flying nannies we can be. That’s better than being lie peddling, fiction writing haters who would disrespect a man, his wife, his friends, his coworkers, and deny the existence of his child.