My local labour party has a subset of the "proud of britain" website called "proud of North East Hampshire".
Bollocks.
They asked me what I was proud of about north east Hampshire.
Twats.
I wrote:
"Nothing. I am a citizen of the planet earth.
Proud of Britain - you ought to be ashamed of yourselves for hiding behind such jingoistic twaddle."
Bastards.
Back to the normal nonsense next time.
7 comments:
Proud of Britin? Where do I find it? I feel an urgent need to write furious political posts...
Yeah! Mark is back. I suddenly feel the need to put on my tiara and dance...
I can be contrary, too, Mr G.
I will not put another link to the labour party on this site, until they publish my comments.
SO THERE.
Broomhilda. Decorum.
Hey! I didn't say naked!
Whoever you all elect has got to be head and shoulders above Dubya.
If not I'll know for certain there is no God, all hail Pope Britney.
Pope Britney. Somehow it still feels so right...
(Ducking to avoid Broomhilda's flying tiara)
My MP asks me "what makes me proud of Luton South?". I don't know what to say. Burberry Baseball Cap capital of Bedfordshire?
More drunken Scotsmen than Paisley?
Vote Whig, anyway.
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