DALE: " WELL, WE'RE GONNA STOP TALKING ABOUT POLITICS, NOW . "
SO, WHAT ELSE IS NEW, FATSO?
NEXT WEEK: COL VON FAWKES, HOW MUCH MY SHARES ARE WORTH, NOW. WOW.
SO, WHAT ELSE IS NEW, FATSO?
NEXT WEEK: COL VON FAWKES, HOW MUCH MY SHARES ARE WORTH, NOW. WOW.
5 comments:
Dale just wants to MP for somewhere. Anywhere. Pretty Pleeeeeeeze. Alas, lad, if you haven't made it into the team by your age, you are done. Horribly boring, podgy, little bastard but there's no malice in him. Tedium personified. Doris Day politics complete with gay Thatcher fetish. But I can think of many up the scaffold steps before him.
Dale's just a prick who's disappeared up his own arsehole. As soon as blogging becomes a business not a pleasure, then you're a bore. I wish someone would shoot the fucker and be done with it.
I hate the 'bloggers' who 'blog' for cash.
Fucking give the rest of us a bad name. You won't find any of them on my blog roll.
That's about it, mr rantin rab; part of the problem or part of the solution, up against the wall motherfuckers; it's mrs cardigan's complete uselessness, his failure to understand what he claims to report upon which irritates me the most, his essentially cardiganesque approach to life and ruin which rankles, his desperation to be on the inside pissing out on the rest of us. He and Yazzo as relevant commentators,it's a picture of Ruin.
It would be good to see Mrs Dale completely lose it and start using the c-word, liberally, during a review of the papers.
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