Friday, 6 March 2015

            A letter to David Cameron-‘The Shithouse’
Dear David Cameron, I completely understand your reticence in being involved in a three party televised debate, but your reasons for not attending are plainly not valid, are you scared sir?
You state that you feel all minor parties should be involved, but why is this?, the new prime minister will obviously be from one of the three main parties, so they should be the centre of attention, but I fully understand that you want a multi-party televised debate to be a mishmash of petty bickering so that you can ‘hide’ away and come out looking not too bad.
The fact is this; you have shown no future manifesto to the British people because you intend to push through with your abhorrent policy of austerity, making the poor poorer and the rich richer. You want this debate before any manifesto is shown so how can this be a genuine debate. Please tell us your manifesto to govern this once great country sir, the election is in May, not much time for us to decide is there?
You and your ilk sir may never have to worry about money, coming from a privileged background, never having to worry about how to feed, heat or clothe yourself or your family, with homes in the country and abroad, all little Tory boltholes where you can avoid the ravages that you intend to inflict on this country.
Your escape is already pre-planned as you intend to bring this country to its knees, back into the 1900’s, then take absolute power and control from the ensuing chaos.

Sat amongst your nest of hidden Paedophiles, you ignore the suffering of the countless abused children as you are the ‘elite’ in your depraved mind-set’s, the victims mean nothing to you really as you pay them lip service. You think nothing of the horror and indignity they suffered, some to the ultimate of suicide, some quietened with money or death. Add to that your pretend enquiries befuddled by the ‘system’ all designed to let the depraved and perverted die, or disappear from view before they face justice.

The same goes for your obnoxious policies which shatter the poorest in society, yet you do not really care do you sir?, you are one of the ‘elite’, a shameless Bullingdon boy who probably saw child rape as ‘Fun in the dormitory’, do you remember those pillow biting days sir?.
So this is Great Britain? yes, surely it was once, but not for the majority of people any more, just for the tiny per cent that rape this country of which you sir are just one molester. You not only rape it of money, you rape it of dignity and respect, but most of all you rape it of aspiration and hope.

The only saving grace Mr Cameron is that you will live out your old age hated by the majority of Great Britain, and you will die despised like Thatcher, a pale shadow of your present fat faced self, and I hope you end your days getting your arse wiped by someone who looks like Jo Brand on crack. You Fucking Utter Coward.

                                                               Tom (Just a normal man)

Thursday, 5 July 2012

The Madness and Magic of Twitter

When I first started using this Twitter lark, I thought that it was just another tool of the youth, and didn't really get it. But how things have changed, I have found the most funniest reading's and statements ever on Twitter.

Now there are people on there that really get on my tits, Joey Barton  for one, a pontificating yet insignificant supposed ex yob who spouts about how he is going for a game of golf, probably his 12th of the fuckin' week, or how he is in a car on the way to Newmarket to buy yet another horse.
He should buy a horse called The Knackers Yard because that's where he belongs.


Both him and Ricky Jervais , who admittedly, I like his work, but on Twitter, he has posted so much banal shite, and more pictures of Pussy than Nuts and Playboy combined. Who cares what these fuckers do all day?. Get the fuck the both of you.

 Robbie Savage is another, but he at least seems to have a heart of some sort, but even he tweeted pictures of his steak dinner, before and after he fuckin' ate it. What sort of up themselves arseholes do that?.


All through the bad, there is the likes of @MrJimmyCorkhill, and @jesuschristFTM who continuously make me howl. They are the very best of Twitter, the people who really keep it alive, and long may they do so.