I’ve had enough.
Crooked bastard bankers everywhere you look. Senior government ministers up to their magairlí in fraudulent, traitorous deals with the bastard, crook banker fuckers, selling their country down the Swanee.
Out in the ocean, we have Russian bastard warships spilling thousands of tons of fuel oil and sending gigantic oil slicks towards our coast.
We have nuclear submarines colliding with each other deep under the sea, which doesn’t surprise me in the slightest. I could never understand why they don’t give them windscreens for the captain to look out the front. Watch out! There’s another fuckin sub!
There’s Sharia Law in Pakistan. There’s a war in Iraq. There’s a war in Afghanistan. Israel is still strangling Gaza and threatening to nuke Iran.
The economy’s going down the fucking toilet and bringing us all with it. We have demented Youth Defence bastards back on our streets, and Fianna Fáil still cling to power like bluebottles on a bucket of shit.
I’m sick of it. My head needs a rest.
The Blog Awards are in Cork on Saturday and I think I should just go and enjoy myself for the weekend, like they did in the Weimar Republic between the wars, before the cataclysm engulfed Europe. Just for a couple of days, let’s pretend none of this shit is happening.
What do you think?