My opinions on matters of the day that, generally, have pissed me off.
Being described as a 'Surly Curmudgeon', by those who meet me on a good day, I have a poor regard for the human species.
This is my place for my free speech- not bloody yours. Crap under your own rock.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
What do we do with witches?
Is that not the face of evil?
Does she not have a wart?
That's enough for me!
So what do we do with witches?
Clue- I have firewood, a stout stake, rope and fire!
14 comments:
Anonymous
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I wish you would stop using these photoshopped pictures of Helen Clark. Pictures such as this one have been made to make her more appealing. I am sure you can find real pictures of her if you tried.
Britain had an ugly Labour sod and Traitor Blair made her Foreign Secretary for a time.Her name was Margaret Becket and she was so damn repulsive that she even scared off Putin for a while!
Murray. Harden up? We're just Politically Correct wimps these days. No coal mines or steel works or ship yards to toughen our youth. And farmers have quad bikes and tractors so dont need to manhandle stock like they used to do. Modern man has to pump iron and take steroids. Makes for impressive physique but not hardness, toughness. The nearest we get to the Haka is for England, Morris dancing and for Wales, Clog dancing. Happy days!
Take the piss all you like, she has earned it. As much as I hate, nay, loathe almost everything she stands for I actually feel sorry for her. If the exterior mirrors the tormented soul within she is desperately unhappy. Its not a life I'd wish on anyone.
Is that not the face of evil?
14 comments:
I wish you would stop using these photoshopped pictures of Helen Clark. Pictures such as this one have been made to make her more appealing. I am sure you can find real pictures of her if you tried.
Brian Smaller
I'm pretty sure I have asked you before, to post a warning prior to presenting dreadful horror pictures.
What if a child saw them?
Would you want the reulting trauma and nightmares on your conscience?
Don't be so cruel you lot!
This is the face of kindness and compassion, the caring socialist Mother of the Nation.
I'll bring the 20L container of diesel--just to make sure the bitch burns.
Hell's teeth she's ugly.
Ya know, most guys like to post pics of good looking half naked womanhood.
But not Oswald...
Shudder!
Or is this an early Halloween offering?
Look I've told you before this sort of thing is deeply deeply offensive.
Witches have had enough bad press of the ages already without sadling them with this creature!
On another matter, burning approved. Action this day.
Britain had an ugly Labour sod and Traitor Blair made her Foreign Secretary for a time.Her name was Margaret Becket and she was so damn repulsive that she even scared off Putin for a while!
As an afterthought. Hope she never joins in the Hacka, the All Blacks are super scary and hard enough to beat as it is.
Haka.
And harden up, you invented the game and just like cricket those rough colonials keep smacking you about at it.
we need us a witching chair.... and what do you propose we do with her familiars?.
Most people boil their veggies I understand.
Murray. Harden up? We're just Politically Correct wimps these days. No coal mines or steel works or ship yards to toughen our youth. And farmers have quad bikes and tractors so dont need to manhandle stock like they used to do. Modern man has to pump iron and take steroids. Makes for impressive physique but not hardness, toughness. The nearest we get to the Haka is for England, Morris dancing and for Wales, Clog dancing. Happy days!
Its true, the best produce is always exported first.
We have jousting, archery, sword fighting, kilts, shooting even catapults but we decided Morris danced wasn't a cultural right we needed to enforce.
Take the piss all you like, she has earned it. As much as I hate, nay, loathe almost everything she stands for I actually feel sorry for her. If the exterior mirrors the tormented soul within she is desperately unhappy. Its not a life I'd wish on anyone.
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