Revolution

I’m pretty fed up with this governing business. The way I previously understood it was that the “Governors” were to make rules as to how we (the public, the privates and others) were to react and interact as a prosperous people going forward. But due to an obvious malfunction in the Automaton who pretends to be in charge, I seem to be permanently cross at every thing they (the people in charge) say and do.

I no longer believe anything they say, they lie and could not give a shit, this is how it goes.

“Balloons are made from Snakes”

“What?”

“Yes they are, i’ve seen it happen”

“What? No you haven’t, balloons are made from rubber (I think, shouldn’t have started this really)”

“I don’t accept your premise”

“But its true”

‘Well I don’t accept it”

I may have mis-spoke but a don’t recall that.

And that is politics today, denial after denial, whilst feathering the nest. If I was a violent man, which I’m not I would probably stick a pointed stick up a majority of these people’s arses.

And for that reason, I am forming my own commune, in the wooded valley of Tedstone Delamere. Bring drugs and guns and we’ll take the fuck over.

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