In a word...
...disgusting.
Labels: Worthless Cunts
"...I'm not a schemer. I try to show the schemers how pathetic their attempts to control things really are..."
...disgusting.
Labels: Worthless Cunts
...and looking to the future.
Final closure: de-registration papers have been received by the Electoral Commission this morning. When they have been processed, LPUK will cease to be a political party.And the reason for this? The leadership seems more willing to destroy the party that open the accounts up for a bit of scrutiny. Which is ironic when you consider that one of the reasons why the party was formed was to campaign for more openness in politics.
Labels: Fraud, LPUK, Orphans of Liberty, UKIP, Worthless Cunts
Regular readers will know that I am not a fan of Jamie Oliver. In fact, I think that fat-tongued prick is an utter arsehole who shouldn't be allowed near a TV camera - let alone being given blanket coverage by the media when he chooses to say something.
He assembled an impressive staff room: the drama teacher was Simon Callow, politics was taught by Alastair Campbell, art by Rolf Harris, history by David Starkey, maths by Alvin Hall and sport by Daley Thompson; other figures such as Cherie Blair, Tinchy Stryder, Andrew Motion and Rankin also pitched in with lessons. The teachers were advised by award-winning secondary headmaster John D'Abbro.
Labels: Alastair Campbell, Blair, Horror, Howard, Idiocy, Jamie Oliver, Worthless Cunts
Sweet Jesus, what fresh hell is this?
Former Home Secretary Jacqui Smith is to make a documentary about the pornography industry for the BBC.
Mrs Smith resigned from her cabinet post after it was revealed she claimed expenses for two pay-per-view porn films watched by her husband.
Labels: Jacqui Smith, porn, Worthless Cunts
Of course, there's still some debate about MPs expenses, with a number of people - including intelligent people whose opinions I normally respect - arguing that there was nothing particularly wrong with those MPs who rinsed a system that was so clearly open to rinsing. To them I say "shite", but I accept that not everyone agrees with my view that anyone who uses the public purse to enrich themselves is a total cunt who, at the very least, is not fit to hold public office.
Labels: Chaytor, Expenses, prison, Worthless Cunts
Been a while since I last did a good fisk. This article is practically begging for it - a piece of pap trying to make Gordon Brown - who this year, more than any other, made himself clearly stand out as a total loser - into a hero. Let's go take a look:
Unlike the current leader of the Labour party, I cannot imagine Gordon Brown being a tolerable person to make a snowman with.I don't want to make a snowman with any party leader of any party ever. If I did, then both Miliband Minor and Brown the Cunt would be pretty low down on the list. But sorry, what is the point about this idea of making snowmen with party leaders? Is there one?
He would fuss about the precise placement of the carrot nose and pebble eyes, possibly employing a ruler and spirit-level, and fret that this was not an appropriate use of our intellectual resources.Still struggling to see the point of this snowman shit. But anwyay, Brown'd probably chuck a mobile phone at your face for not agreeing with him that snowman should look exactly like him (which is like a fatter Richard Nixon, fact fans).
But, and herein lies the rub, I have never felt the need to imagine the potential for cold weather fun with the head of the party I'm supporting, simply to feel confident in their potential to lead it to power.Then why the fuck mention the whole snowman thing? Jesus. Try reading back your own article next time. Just so it makes some sort of fucking sense, as opposed to just being padded out fawning and bullshit.
Brown, it has often been observed, was born into the wrong era. Paralysingly ill-suited to the territory of 24/7 performative politics, his stock would have been valued considerably higher in the olden days when moral compass, staunch resolve and attention to detail were as important as the ability to crack a genuine smile on YouTube is now. But Gordon Brown, as in so many other areas, had no such luck.What moral compass, staunch resolve and attention to detail? None of this was shown in Brown's failed time in Number 10. He was a shallow opportunist, determined to cling to his unelected and undeserved position. His time in power is summed up by his odious slogan of "British Jobs For British Workers". He would say anything to stay in power; the problem (for him) was that he was shit at saying it.
He did not, of course, lead his party to power in May, but down to the doldrums of defeat which may well last much longer than this country deserves. And yet, though his inability to capture public confidence was personal as much as it was circumstantial, it is his dignity in defeat that makes him my hero of 2010. His exit from Downing Street was touchingly humble. No amount of nippy accounts of "22 days in May" can deflect from the power of Guardian photographer Martin Argles's shots of Brown with his family in their final moments at Number 10.I'd rather read a million accounts of those 22 days in May than gawp at a photo of Brown strutting down the street like he is some sort of genuinely historical figure. After all, those 22 days - for better or for worse - gave us our incumbent government. Whereas that shot was of a man leaving a building he should have vacated days before. And he appears, for all the world, to be dragging his family with him.
Returning with them to Fife, he has embraced life below the radar as a constituency MP, surfacing only recently to offer his characteristically comprehensive thoughts on the potential for global financial restructuring in his book Beyond the Crash, serialised here.Oh, please. Brown went from being Prime Minister to being an MP who could not be fucked to work for the constituents who elected him. He did nothing after being turfed out of Downing Street except write his book which has, to a large extent, been a failure - a dead weight on those bookstores that elected to stock it.
When he denounced Tory cuts as "immoral" and "economic vandalism" in an article for the Mirror last Saturday, he only echoed the sentiments of the thousands of protesters who had taken to the high streets that day to express their outrage at the national plague of tax avoidance.Thousands of protestors in a country of 60 million? What a man of the people Gordon Brown must be. Particularly since he was just rehashing the muted attack lines of his replacement as Labour leader.
In his passionate belief in international co-operation to temper national insecurity, we see beyond Brown the caricature to Brown the believer.Never seen this belief in international cooperation. What I've seen is Gordon Brown the believer in his own (undeserved) entitlement to power.
The country may not have wanted him as a fatally flawed leader, but it needs him now as a quiet economic hero.In what way is the man who nearly bankrupted this country - and forced these cuts on the coalition - a fucking economic hero? And in what way is he quiet - this man who once blithely boasted that he had ended boom and bust? Jesus Titty-Fucking Christ, the last thing we need is to hear more from Gordon Brown. His time in power was an absolute fucking disaster, and his incompetence and malign policies will hurt this country for many years to come.
Labels: Brown, Brown The Cunt, Brown-bashing, Coalition, Labour, Miliband Minor, Worthless Cunts
So, having checked the figures in my local bookshop, it appears that the “Right” “Honourable” Gordon Brown has managed to sell just 13 copies of his book in its first week of release. That’s less than two a day.
Labels: Blair, Brown, Brown-bashing, Waste of money, Worthless Cunts
There are many reasons why a politician would write their memoirs - to record a genuinely historical moment in history (like, say, Churchill), to set the record straight (like Nixon tried, and spectacularly failed, to do), to gossip to a much wider audience (Mandelson) and to make a shit load of cash (hello, Bill Clinton). However, with the publication of Bush's book (a tome apparently not written on chew-proof paper with waterproof crayons, much to the astonishment of most) a new form of political memoir has been truly been enshrined - the whiny pile of self-justificatory tripe.
Labels: Blair, Brown, Bush, Self-Serving Bullshit, War on, Worthless Cunts
And just what the hell is wrong with this new welfare plan?
Under the plan, claimants thought to need "experience of the habits and routines of working life" could be put on 30-hour-a-week placements.So, people who may be taking out the piss out of the benefits systems are going to be expected to do some work in order to justify their ongoing benefits payments. What the hell is wrong with that? It is basically saying that those who want benefits should have to work for them. Like, say, the vast majority of poor sods in this country. How the hell can that be controversial?
Anyone refusing to take part or failing to turn up on time could have their £65 Jobseekers' Allowance stopped for at least three months.
The Work Activity scheme is said to be designed to flush out claimants who have opted for a life on benefits or are doing undeclared jobs on the side.
The Archbishop of Canterbury, Dr Rowan Williams, expressed his concern, telling the BBC: "People who are struggling to find work and struggling to find a secure future are - I think - driven further into a downward spiral of uncertainty, even despair, when the pressure is on in that way.
"People often are in this starting place, not because they're wicked, stupid or lazy, but because their circumstances are against them, they've failed to break through into something and to drive that spiral deeper - as I say - does feel a great problem."
Labels: Benefits, The Archbish, Tories, Welfare State, Worthless Cunts
That the odious Phil Woolas has got himself into serious trouble is something to cheer the soul; every single shitty MP who is held to account, particularly in the courts, is a plus as far as I am concerned. And it even gives Harriet Harman the chance to talk arse once more. She said:
"I don't think this is a reflection on the Labour Party as a whole"
Labels: Harman, Immigration, Lies, Racism, Woolas, Worthless Cunts
Good God Banksy is a tedious cock whose art work is predictable and obvious. Take his intro to The Simpsons - described by The Guardian as follows:
The minute-long opening sequence begins almost as usual, but with Banksy's tag being sprayed across Springfield monuments, and a masked Bart writing "I must not write all over the walls" over the walls of his schoolroom.
It then pans to a dark, dilapidated factory where dozens of workers animate sketches of the family. Cats are shown being thrown into a wood chipper to create stuffing for merchandise such as Bart Simpson dolls. A unicorn, chained to the factory wall, is used to punch holes in DVDs.
The titles end with a grim image of the logo of the show's owner, 20th Century Fox, guarded by searchlights, a watchtower and a barbed wire fence.
Labels: Banksy, The Simpsons, Worthless Cunts
That video of the egregious twat that is Jeremy Kyle getting an envelope lobbed at him by a rat-boy is everywhere - but it really is worth seeing. So in case you haven't, here it is:
Labels: TV, Worthless Cunts
Just when I think I'm growing out of swearing on this blog, I read something like this: Ed Miliband is apparently turning his back on the Brown and Blair years.
Labels: Brown, Hypocrisy, Hypocrites, Miliband Minor, Nu Labour, Worthless Cunts
Oh my word, take a look at this for an example of Papal crassness and stupidity taken to an extreme:
Even in our own lifetime, we can recall how Britain and her leaders stood against a Nazi tyranny that wished to eradicate God from society and denied our common humanity to many, especially the Jews, who were thought unfit to live. I also recall the regime’s attitude to Christian pastors and religious who spoke the truth in love, opposed the Nazis and paid for that opposition with their lives. As we reflect on the sobering lessons of the atheist extremism of the twentieth century, let us never forget how the exclusion of God, religion and virtue from public life leads ultimately to a truncated vision of man and of society and thus to a “reductive vision of the person and his destiny"
Labels: Idiocy, Idiot of the Day, Nazis, Pope, Witless Morons, Worthless Cunts
Trade Union leaders failing to break the habit of a life time by talking total fucking bollocks:
TUC chief Brendan Barber has said the public will not accept large-scale spending cuts, as trade unions gather in Manchester.They will accept them, I believe, because public spending has become synonymous with waste. If the government trims the unproductive parts of its operations, it will not adversely affect how the public live their lives but will allow for, in the longer-term, populist measures such as tax cuts.
Mr Barber said unions would reach out to the wider community to form a "progressive alliance" to make the case for alternatives to spending cuts.Oh, Jesus titty-fucking Christ, it's that word again - "progressive". And it is being completely misused here. What Barber wants to form is, by definition, a "conservative alliance" - he wishes to conserve the status quo. Which is fine - he can go away and do that to his heart's content. But don't lie about it - you're being conservative, Barber. And anyone with any intellect won't ally themselves with you because you're attempting to conserve an unsustainable and ultimately regressive status quo.
RMT union leader Bob Crow called for a campaign of "civil disobedience" in protest at spending cuts.
Labels: Bob Crow, Progressive, Unions, Worthless Cunts
Oh, good golly gosh this sounds like a such a dumb fucking idea:
A small US church says it will defy international condemnation and go ahead with plans to burn copies of the Koran on the 9/11 anniversary.
But organiser, Pastor Terry Jones said: "We must send a clear message to the radical element of Islam."Well, Pastor Terry Jones is clearly a fucktard of the very highest calibre if he thinks that this will be a clear message getting to radical Islam. After all, his country has invaded two nations and destroyed hundreds of thousands of lives trying to send a message to radical Islam. And if radical Islam is getting the message, it is only making them more angry. Which is what Jones's little piece of idiocy will do, if it goes ahead. Make angry radicals even more angry. Woo-hoo! That's great work there, Terry, you empty-headed lackwit.
Labels: Christian Fundamentalism, Idiocy, Islam, Koran, Utterly Annoying Cretins, Worthless Cunts
Tony Blair doing his own little version of Godwin's Law*:
But Mr Blair, prime minister from 1997 to 2007, said: "I'm concerned that I don't want to put people through a lot of hassle at this Wednesday's signing."
He added that he had heard the British National Party "had wanted to get involved in the action".
Labels: Blair, BNP, Oh do shut up, Protests, Worthless Cunts
Got to love the Irish:
Labels: Blair, Ireland, Worthless Cunts
The fact that Andy Coulson is a bit of a shit with a shady background doesn't really come as a surprise to me; he edited a tabloid and has become the Tory answer to Alastair Campbell - he was never going to be a proper gent, now, was he? That's not to say I approve of the invasive techniques used by his paper when he was editor, of course - in fact, the opposite is true.
The New York Times goes on to quote unnamed sources from the Met suggesting that its inquiry into the phone hacking was hampered by a desire to avoid upsetting Britain's biggest selling newspaper: "Several investigators said in interviews that Scotland Yard was reluctant to conduct a wider inquiry in part because of its close relationship with the News of the World."Sweet Jesus, how can that be right on any level? The whole point of the justice system is that it is neutral, and as a result the police should be neutral as well. Yet the fact that the News of the World sells well and has a "close relationship" with the Met seems to mean that crimes committed by that paper are to be swept under the carpet as much as possible - in other words, the crime of one of the Met's friend is less of a problem and not worth investigating as closely as the crime of someone else.
Labels: Justice, Met, News of the World, Tabloids, Worthless Cunts