Showing posts with label Gord night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gord night. Show all posts

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Everybody loves a clown...so why don't you?


I can't go on keeping it to myself. I've made a decision: I'm not voting for Gordon Brown.

He's just the most awful person. There are no pros whatsoever that I can see.

This rumpus over that old dear in Yorkshire - well, she may be a bigoted old trout, but it's an election issue that concerns many people, so you don't just dismiss it with an insult. You could hear the fury in his voice when he got into the car. He's not a nice man. We should get of him next week.

And then coming out of her house after giving her a personal apology, grinning from ear to ear with that bizarre toothless smile he does was all wrong. I suppose an aid has said 'for fuck's sake Gordon, remember to smile', but there's a time and place, and that wasn't it. He's got no idea. I prefer him grumpy. It's so fake it simply doesn't ring true.

A leaflet came through he door from our local MP last night. I've never seen hide nor hair of him, but I voted him in last time and I see he does have some good pledges. No doubt they'll never happen, but it's too late anyway. Gordon's seen to that.

I don't usually get all political, but I really needed to get that off my chest.

My name's Five-Centres. Goodnight!

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