June 11, 2008
A quick message from our utterly useless twat hugely, erm, revered (is that okay, Ed?) Sub-Prime Minister:
No need to worry, English folk-type bairns - I am in controoooooooool.
Despite the fact that every single petrol stashoooooooon you may have driven past (via a toll road, I hooop, you thick English bastards) is clooosed or already has huge queues, naye wee matter.
I, and mae Wee Wobble-Me-Jaw, am thinking aboot nowt boot the future of Scuntland the UK, and, erm, me. And me. And me again.
Oh.
BTW.
Enjoy your weekend.
I'll be at Chequers, A-Wobbling-Mae-Jaw-BeeFawwwwwwwwwwwwwww-Yae.
Wankers.
redleader
Having panic-bought fucken MAHOOSIVE gallons //and gallons// of diesel in a total diesel-buying blind-panic frenzy, I say: Good on you diesel truckers. Even though you are mostly fat, ugly, racist, rape-face creeps, I salute you.
Huzzah.