Thursday, May 12, 2016

rise of the idiotes....

Had to laugh at Karl Du Fresnes column in the Dompost this am.
He hits the nail right on the head.
the country is overwhelmed with noo noo heads in the media who want a story above all else but what they consider to be a story is beyond comprehension.
First The Canes were caned and then anybody else who fell foul of the tight underpants brigade.
The nitwits are hell bent on infantilising and having power over grown men because in the big washup they have never done anything except thumb their devices.
hahahahahahahahahahaha
They have become just like the police who go after soft targets while the reAL issues are in the too hard basket.
LIke why do all these talkingheads use interrogatives all the time for a starter before we get to the meat.
New Zealanders are instrumentalists. They have no theory because they are too difficult so they make it up  and then they want everyone to agree with them.
dont they.
Plus they are all fixated on opinions from fuckheds on social media  and jumping on people that cant fight back.
more low hanging fruit.
Its all wrong but hey thats post modernism for ya.
only your own truths count.
hehehehehehehehe

and Rosemary Mcleod dumping on Trump.
he of the little p*nis.
all Hillary has to do is imply that he cant get it up without the little blue pill and she is a shoo in.
and she never imported 3 extra husbands on stand by.

went to the Music shop  in Masterton this am.
checked out this loverly Candy Pink Squier Stratocaster.
Gorgeous and very cheap.
It was only $199 but the pickups did not match the paint job.
wah wah wah.
I was all set to bash the plastic but nooo.
I could have just acquired it and hung it on the wall but a very expensive work of art for a pensioner.

Went to choir practice last night.
we have a new bandmaster and things are looking up.
we are not going to go the Nationals or fucking whatever and scoop  first prize but everybody loves singing and they are getting better all the time.


Big wind last night.
The night before the wind took away all the leaves the lawnmower guy from Carter Court put on his garden to make it look like he knew what he was doing and impress the geriatrics.
nah.
He wont pick up rubbish. Coke bottles and fast food cardboard can lay around the place forever but he just wont pick it up.
I told the office lady about the glass and all she could say was why dont you pick it up.
Well dear I am not paid to work at Carter Court and if you had any pride in your place of employment then you would have picked it up yourself.
It was still there this morning!
and btw if he wants compost then he should clean the leaf mould out from under the seats at the front entrance that hasnt been moved since he got the gig 4 years ago.
its all about impressing people and nothing to do with what is right.

and this morning John Key laughed off getting the boot from the house.
Gee thats just like reality teevee.
get booted out and then reinstated next week.
Democracy in action MATE!
what a pill he has turned out to be.
Still as I said earlier he will go before the next election so Blinglish can have PM on his CV and and and get his knighthood.
crummy.
thats the kiwi way MATE!

cool huh?


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