Much was made about the boy George's pause before his speech, and it turns out he was right to be nervous about what he had to say.
The fucking country is going to hell in a handbasket, George is offering some minor tweaking round the edges and everyone is leaping up and down shouting why their fucking special interest group shouldn't be feeling any pain.
Well, all I can say to everyone who is bitching about it is: "Fuck you."
Everyone was more than fucking happy enough to enjoy the profligate years of cheap credit and it seems that everyone just thought it was going to go on forever. Well, if you're that fucking stupid, I've got a fucking great bridge to sell you.
Did you really not sock any money away for a rainy day while the sun was shining? All I can say to you is: "Fuck you, you stupid cunt."
The economy is completely cunted, is it really that unreasonable to require a public sector pay freeze for the more highly-paid public sector workers? Is it really crazy to say people will have to work for another year before getting their state pension? Do people on £50K per year really need fucking complicated tax credits?
I had to laugh when Sky reported the applause for Georgie's speech as lukewarm and desultory. Fuck's sake, the real problem with Georgie's stunt is that it really didn't go far enough. And people think it's too unpleasant to bear the slightest modicum of discomfort?
Jesus, what happened to the famous "war spirit"? I was watching telly last night, some bunch of old duffers and bags talking about the bombing of Coventry. If that happened today, you'd get a bunch of union cuntwafts bitching about the disruption to their members' lives and how the fat cat bosses should be bombed some more and Age Concern wittering on about the disproportionate burden of death being carried by the fucking elderly.
This cuntry is completely fucked: we truly are led by exactly the bunch of utter grasping, selfish, uncaring, unaccountable FUCKS that we deserve.