Thursday, February 10, 2011

Valediction

That's it...had enough.

The thieving lying bumboys and shemales that make up our state police have conspired to convict me: given that I am financially unable to appeal to the Crown Court, the bastards have won.

I have three options: shoot them and laugh, emigrate to Marbella, or just give up.  By the way, there are only three types of people in this world - those who can count and those who cannot.

I'm not spending my Saturdays picking up dog-turd rubbish deposited by ill-bred teenagers.

Seeing my beautiful children at the weekend and then seeing nothing.

I'd like to say it's been meaningful, but it hasn't: life is really just a bag of shite and then you die.

Still, I loved some of the poets.

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