Sunday, August 30, 2009

He's Not The Only One

Gordon Is A Moron?

Gordon must be a moron, or at least he thinks we all are.
Let's see. He visits Libya. There is a fat deal on the table for Britain.
Shortly afterwards, the deal is signed, and the Scottish PM let's a murdering bastard go free.
Then they all say it's nothing to do with Gordon or the deal, except the Libyans and Gordon. Gordon actually says nothing for a week.
Earlier, the HBOS is going bust; BOS headquarters is in Gordon's parliamentary constituency. Looks bad for Gordon.
But the head of Lloyds TSB is a friend of Gordon. He buys HBOS to save it. Lloyds goes bust. Gordon's government returns the favour and saves Lloyds with tax money.
Nobody says anything much about this.
Now, Lloyds is closing down Halifax branches anyway.

And after this, we are all supposed to look at that ugly skank with a face like ruptured custard on the TV, and still harbour the illusion that he isn't a corrupt, lying, scheming crooked slag?

You have got to be joking.

End to boom and bust. Good one.

Friday, August 28, 2009

What To Do?

I was looking forward to my trip to the pub; unbeatable breakfast and decent beer for under a fiver.
So I sat down. There was some weird monkey-looking thing at the next table. It starts making noises with its teeth and pus-looking lips.
I don't pay it much heed except to look over and give a snort of derision. When I look, it freezes as if it is playing some sort of deluded musical chairs game.
Anyway, I have my lovely breakfast, and the thing starts making yawning noises, to prove how relaxed it is in face of its own terror.
Then it starts talking to the staff, and it is clear it is a local creature which knows and is known by the workers in the pub.
So there it is. Tell it to fuck off and get thrown out? Or tell it to fuck off in little lipsmacking noises?
What a heap of crap the English situation is.
In America, you might shoot or get shot.
But here you have to endure the victimisation by things which impersonate people, or get wrecked resisting.
Fortunately, they try it in the street too, and then you really can wind their little brains up and out.

Thursday, August 20, 2009


The Scottish gobshite authority, on behalf of Gordon(but not provably), has set free the mass murderer who killed hundreds of innocent children.
Give me a gun and I'll show him 'compassion'.

Saturday, August 08, 2009

Wednesday, August 05, 2009


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Go get 'em girl!

Sunday, August 02, 2009

The Times They Aren't A-Changing.

I wrote a comment for the London Times that was removed. I questioned the way in which all the people who couldn't possibly have come up with Skype were dictating terms to the people who actually did. The Times is obviously blacklisting people who don't follow aggressive socialism. I urge everybody reading this to refuse to buy or read the London Times.

Saturday, August 01, 2009

Tie Your Tubes And Save The Planet.

This headline was in today's LATimes.
Now, in just what way will people with the luxury of advanced healthcare, artificially making themselves sterile, save the planet?
Do they seriously think that a shrinking population of overburdened young people in a few countries in the West is in some way going to be enabled to 'save the planet'?


From what?

If the answer is that overpopulation is somehow destroying the planet, then this won't help, because the explosion in population is among uneducated, unmedicated people everywhere else.

If this population growth somehow affects 'the planet's' ability to support life, then it will restore the balance by causing deaths far more quickly and effectively than a few delusional, sterile poseurs and self-deniers in California.
And if it doesn't, what exactly do they mean by 'destroy the planet'?

There is no case to answer.
But that is not the point.
The point is, that these mugs want to believe that they are in some way appointed over the third-world masses, that they are the vanguard of U2's third world caterwauling, the 'leaders' to whom the masses look for enlightened guidance.

This is the sole delusion to which these schemes cater, the delusion of self-importance, the lack of self-esteem that demands a diluted substitute in the form of acceptance and obedience from people that they may safely regard as inferiors.

They decry 'colonialism' to a man, but elevate themselves to colonial pomp and circumstance at every opportunity.

They are the by-product of the liberal mush that passes for thought today.