||[Sep. 11th, 2008|07:56 am]
Listen in, listen Ian!
I've just had the misfortune to be too lazy to haul myself out of bed in time to avoid hearing Thought For The Day, and it was Anne Atkins tw@tting on about PC gone mad ("For did Jesus not say 'Blessed are the parkers on double yellow lines'?" "Erm, no, I don't think he did you know Anne.") which set me wondering - at what point exactly did litter louts become a cause celebre of the right?|
I can't stant TFTD. It's usually what gets me out of bed. out of annoyance if nothing else!
I can't believe she said that thing about if conkers fell on people's heads in Norfolk 'it wouldn't make a difference'.
Googling her reveals Fooled by Cybermum
I can't find the original story, but dude, seriously.
"What was I scared of? ‘My mum when she’s had a good idea,’ I wrote."
Jeez, I can't read that. Literally. I got as far as the bit where she decided to be called Cheshakitten and couldn't carry on. It's all just wrong on so many levels. Not least that that's a username that's designed to appeal to someone intelligent.
We've all heard of the Oedipus complex - is there such a thing as a Jocasta complex? Not enough euuuuw in the world.
Yes! My first thought was "Did she say that or am I still half deraming?" and then I was thinking that she must have meant something other than the obvious interpretation, but I can't think what.
Better to be smothered by litter than crushed beneath the iron heel of the Nanny State!
Not yet... and have no particular intention to.
hazelnuts and cheese,
if you don't poop well,
I'll hit you with a stick.
log of Christmas,
don't poop herrings,
which are too many salty,
which are much better!
2008-09-11 03:08 pm (UTC)
Were we talking about this recentlyish? I've a vague memory that we were, but I've not ruled out the possibility that you've just gone mad and started copying your spam into LJ comments.