I haven't had a drink in 5 years. Britain makes me miserable.
People 'realise' they are the best option? What planet are you on?
We're all guessing. Some of us realise what that means. The rest are doomed to have to pretend their whole lives. Pretend you really know what's best, although it's simply all you've ever understood, a habit. Pretend you know what's real, what would happen elsewise, when really you're just pandering to yourself, covering your own arse for reasons you don't ever challenge yourself over.
Pretend you're a man, you know what that means. Because you don't. No-one does. Get that? Maybe it takes an adult to understand what that means. Not another fake 'man' hiding in the comfort of his miserable relationship with the world. What does it take to be a man? Men have to protect women? Are you nuts?
People have to protect people. From people. That's the reality.
And we all bear that one. People who don't kill are awful as well. Dreadful, vicious cowards will have let this guy go on behaving like a **** for YEARS. All of them, big, strong, 'men'.
But no, go on telling us how the reality is everyone needs protecting from the people screaming that we're not doing enough to keep each other safe. Because everyone's on their own around here. Once you've got a job, and a missus, that's just about the way you'd want it. Especially if you are in the housing market. And that's the main reason Tories are Tories. Because that's what they picked up from their Dad, and that's where they are in life.
Miserable men. Like my dad, like me, like anyone who thinks Boris is a good example of manhood. Like anyone who falls for any of this fake strong signalling from Patel and any other shitty Home Secretary.
Miserable failures, repeating our parents, only less impressively, like ever decreasing circles. No thought, no challenge in those lives at all.
Miserable as fuck, and quietly happy as shit with everyone else being as miserable.
Dad told me there were no great answers. And he was right. And I've personally been burned by the left, and by society's 'caring' types. But nothing compares to the miserable denial he fell into in his dotage, and it's the exact same miserable denial all the rest of you are falling into, because you have no challenge to yourself or appetite for new ideas that will challenge you or inclination to bear the slightest amount of anxiety that you might not have been 'the thing' you set out to be all along.
Laughing my arse off. Like Khaldoon when he talks about UEFA. You've fucking had it, the lot of you. I saw it when I was growing up, I forgot for about ten minutes after Cameron shared pictures of his disabled child, what a fucking unreal country this was, what unbelievable misery we voted for and demanded.
This current lot have got you on TOAST, because Daddy Boris is funny. And you're as powerless to him as you would have been to your real dad when he made three year old you roar with laughter for the first time. You would give him anything. But he ain't your dad, he doesn't love you, all he knows is how to take the money and spin you another wind up when it's time to deliver.
Current conservatism: has no respect for parliament, the fourth estate, the law. And that is pretty much all this country has going for it, apart from generations of wheeler dealers.