by AT on December 4, 2011
Now here’s a chap who gets it. When are you going to get angry? I know the government and their cronies in the media will tell you that calm and reasoned, politically correct and apologetic begging is the correct way to converse with power.
They’re bound to tell you that though, aren’t they? Who benefits most from this namby-pamby, stiff upper lip bullshit? You?
Does anything change when you beg?
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by AT on December 8, 2010
What's Nick Clegg got up his sleeve?
Do you finally get it? Have you finally realised what politicians are and who they represent, regardless of their party affiliation or professed ideological beliefs?
Time and time again you’ve trotted along like a dutiful sheep to make your hoof print on a ballot paper and on every occasion you’ve been betrayed.
Are you one of those people who agree it’s necessary to have a corporate dick rammed hard up your arse whilst your wrists are slashed and the last drop of blood is pumped, pumped, pumped from your body?
Tough times, eh? We’re all in together! Yeah, you at the front, him behind, pump, pump, pump!
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Peppa Pig! Come out to Play-eee!
Greedy pigs gouging and gorging on an avalanche of offal ’til they collapse on their backs spewing vomit in volcanic belches. You might still be polite enough to call them bankers.
Little pigs lapping at the puke, squealing, biting, offering their haunches up for higher favour, oblivious as the noise and the stench and the depravity begins to draw the farmer’s attention. You must be a saint if you still refer to them as politicians.
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The Power of Nightmares. How the politicians reinvented themselves by preying on your darkest fears.
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