"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Wednesday, 25 November 2009

I Wish There Was A Word:


fatuous adj foolish, especially in a self-satisfied way; empty-headed; inane. fatuously adverb. fatuousness noun.
ETYMOLOGY: 17c: from Latin fatuus.

...but, there isn't so fatuous will have to do to describe our government and its intent.

I have never known a more self-serving group of bastards than some of our present 645 MPs.

They know more than we do - it's over, cream as much as you can and get it while the going's good and, oh boy, are they making the most of it while doing their utmost to circumvent the FoI Act.

That's it really: they are lying bastards who presume to rule us whilst forgetting that we elect them to do what we want.  We don't elect them to fucking go off to Europe and sign our sovereignty away.  We don't elect them so they can legislate laws which apply to us but not to them.  We don't elect them to be our Masters.

I'm truly, truly fed up with all this sort of sh!t and the pap that the msm puts out.


  1. Sorry for the language OR but I swerve between violence and despair at the moment.


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