BugKilla

I live in a country that historically goes along with whatever fucking bullshit idea births out of America’s flaccid anus of selfish corporate group think. So you can fuck right off with that shared responsibility bullshit. Whenever a reciprocating need for help is required, it always comes with fucking conditions and usually means having to gobble your country’s shitcunt cock and balls for some ridiculous payback arrangement that ultimately costs more than the fucking “favour” you did us. Then that festering anal polyp of a child rapist president of yours has the fucking audacity to claim that your allies in that fucking travesty of conflict in Afghanistan and Iraq, took a back seat while your boys murdered, razed and profited off of it all. You can fuck right off with “pay your fair share” utter nonsense. American prosperity is paid for by the blood of it’s friends. Now that you’re going through a rough bit you’re precious about being asked to preserve information that is to the benefit of humanity and accuse someone of being tone deaf…fuck off.

This mea culpa is not quite as filling as it should be. Need some deep face down arse up genuflexion.

Just kidding.

The fact you owned the mistake is enough.

Both books are excellent

I see both versions as different enough to be appreciated on their own merits.

Trent’s version for me is the 90s music scene and the horrors of addiction amongst my fellow musicians who could not chase their demons away.

Johnny’s version is older me experiencing the losses incurred of growing older and seeing friends and family gradually fade away.

Both very powerful pieces of art.

Health; education; energy production; food production & distribution; water; housing; mass transit and telecommunications should all be classified as essential services and nationalised. Everything else can be whatever.

I concur. I don’t want stylish. I want functional, compliant and for it not to harvest my fucking data. All that fucking flair and visual wankery can get in the bin if it’s not gonna do the essentials.

A popular LBC presenter, James O’Brien, refers to him as Tommy-Ten-Names which is apt because Yaxley-Lennon is a massive cunt.

Jesus Fucking Christ…I hope this is satire. Bloke reaches out for some ideas on how to improve a situation he clearly sees is happening and wants to prevent and then BAM you drop this massive turd in his punchbowl of life.

Also, it’s ‘facade’.

Bush did it for his corporate masters, Blair did it for misguided righteousness and Howard did it because he wanted to be a war time prime minister…all of them are fucking war criminals.

Nothing more hearty than a plate of that in the morning.

One thing of note and not trying to food shame but, toast? I think the settings on your toaster need adjusting.

I am neither: I am the table.

Bit of a theme there. What was the incumbent party at the time?