Bag of toss.

[fuckweasel]

I have managed to get my addled brain to remember that this place exists and when I typed "grumpycunt" into the googles I got this fucking lot instead of the familiar sick green/snot yellow happiness I remember from the days before the laptop, when i was exiled to the spare room to browse away from other members of the household.
What am i saying, fuck I dont know but you are reading it.

Is it still run by a clown in here ? does OH still come here ? has the revolution happened ?



fuck I am bored, possibly too bored for a wank.

I might see if that cunt on PH has opened the safe yet.

[Bearded Clam]

Due to legal threats we're all hiding in secret strata of sub forums, you need to post over 1000 to get access to the first level

[Obnoxio The Clown]

Morning cockface!

[fuckweasel]

"over a 1000"

There we are, now let me see the real content.

Not really any ? Thought not, now we are no longer suffering under the yoke of Labour repression and are ruled by a team of highly friendly yoghurt knitters and thier capitalist counterparts I suppose this place has the tumbleweeds passing through. Oh ! It's wonderous that we are all now so happy.

About the only thing worth passing comment on is the BP/Obama bitch fight, the best part of that little spat is the excellent BP photoshoppery doing the rounds, its whiled away seconds of my life I tell you.

[Obnoxio The Clown]

I think you're right. Every now and then I get inspired to explode over some Tory fucknuttery, but they just aren't nearly as aggravating and obnoxious as the Mad Scot ever was.

[fuckweasel]

And I read elsewhere an excellent (possibly scurrilous) rumour that mr G Brown is really mentally unwell and has been receiving treatment.

I really hope it fails, I hope the pills are huge, hard to swallow and taste bitter. I also hope his "mental" is fully contagious and that the used car salesman/manager cunt ex mate of his Blair comes down with the largest attack of raving loonyism available to a man, that is what i want their fucking legacy to be.

I went into town on Saturday morning to buy a magazine and look at the summer totty teetering about in fuck all when my pleasent morning walk was made even more fun by a Labour party leaflet being thrust at me by one of my local Labour supporters, acompanying this leaflet was the statement "are you fed up with the coalition Govts. money wasting and lies ?"

My reply was not well received oddly enough, I did manage not to laugh or swear and i think I came over as civilised, they listened to all my points and did not actually offer any rebuke, response or reply of any sort.

I have a suspicion that even die hard supporters know its game over for a bit.