Premier Inn To Change All The Locks Tonight
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Don’t forget to dig deep tonight and send your last tenner to a millionaire weeping in front of children who don’t have access to clean water or healthcare, so that it can be invested in arms and gambled on the stock market.
Another nutter kills people, probably ‘representing’ a religion, even though his actions will be denounced by billions of its followers. I say probably because we know little yet and I’m making an educated guess. OK, I’m jumping to conclusions.
Righteous people who know better can stop reading now and unlike the page, it will save you whinging in the comments.
IF this is what a lot of us are suspecting, it will fuel the fire of the right wing press, fuck it, it’s just the press these days. Certain gobby columnists, political leaders and Donald Trump will have a field day. This shit will burn into your retinas for a week. The hate will rise, the fear will spread, civil liberties will taken from you and ultimately your rights and you’ll be happy because you’re safe. Wars will be fought, innocents will be bombed and terrorists will recruit thousands as a result. The circle of hate will continue revolving.
Your government will be happy.
Religious extremists will be happy.
And you? Well you’ll just get a more right wing leader, become more fearful and have less freedom.
Malcolm Tucker added a new photo to the album: Timeline Photos.
Tucker Martin McGuiness please 😄
You’re a bald headed, fuck faced doom whisperer. You look like a fucking Papier Mâché head fashioned from The Daily Mail and the sweat of disabled people. Your soul is just like the balloon inside, deflated, shrivelled and twisted. You’re a paralysed lipped, slit mouthed mumbler, a nasal murmuring glottal pronouncer, you fucking fat Picard.
You’re a snow dusted dome headed mamory mimicker, a fucking dead eyed, flour sprinkled, hope crusher. You patronising low toned poor basher.
World poetry day
Rhymes are a little bit gay
Fuck it, what the hey
Rest in peace to the only man in history who never said “I’m not Rockerfeller”. 101, not a bad innings, but not good enough. What happened? You run out of fresh infant blood?
Remember when The Man in the High Castle was just fiction?
As part of my course just read a speech from 1882 by a French theologian called Ernest Renan. It is as apt today as ever.
“The truth is that there is no such thing as a pure race and to found politics on ethnographic analysis is to base it on a chimera. The most noble countries England, France and Italy are those whose blood is most mixed.”
135 years old and still leaders who don’t realise this.