Is Peaches Geldof hating really about jealousy?
I think one of the more annoying things about her is her massive self-belief, which I almost certainly find annoying because it's something I wish I had (although even then it's less annoying than her hipsterishness). She's just started a column for Nylon magazine, which has been universally slated - presumably to no great concern on her part (see self-belief thing). So, what I'm wondering is, are we just jealous of Peaches, as more sisterly writer Alice Wignall reckons, or are we right to be rubbed the wrong way by her? Or maybe you love her, in which case we'd like to hear from you, too. Comments? Thoughts? Hmm?