I’m sticking to uber brief posts at the mo as I have too much to do.

But how’s this for a bit of fun misogynistic crap you can send your friends on Facebook? :

Ugh

Words fail me. I weep.

It has not been a good day.

Here’s somthing amusing to cheer you (*ahem* ME) up 🙂

Oh and hell, have a rather fab poem as well:

USE OF ENGLISH

The phrase ‘politically correct’
is not at all what you’d expect.
But how has it been hijacked so?
I’m going to tell you, ‘cos I know.

You’d think it should mean kind and smart
Radical and stout of heart
A way of living decently.
Well, so it did, till recently.

And then some cringing, nerdy divs
Sweaty, misogynistic spivs
Sad, halitosis-ridden hacks
all wearing lager-stained old macs
with spots and pustules and split ends
and absolutely zero friends
(Yes, living, breathing running sores:
The right wing press’s abject whores)
Were all told, by their corporate chiefs
To rubbish decent folks’ beliefs
To label with the phrase ‘P.C’
All that makes sense to you and me
And write off our progressive past.
Their articles came thick and fast
The editors gladly received them
and loads of idiots believed them.

You’ll find that most who use the term
Will only do so to affirm
Sad, bigoted, outdated views
they’ve swallowed via the Murdoch news.

by ATTILA THE STOCKBROKER

And on that note: Adieu!