Yvonne Taylor Peta

You all know that I think anyone who abuses animals, exploits them for gain and/or sadistic gratification should be tied to a stake and set alight, at a minimum.

Enter PETA , specifically Yvonne Taylor, VP of corporate projects. Now PETA exposes animal suffering in labs, and the food, clothing and entertainment industries.

Yvonne has written to Farrow and Ball, posh paint purveyors, to ask them to rename paint colours that “normalise exploiting animals”, such as ‘dead salmon, Au Lait and potted shrimp’

Obviously, having achieved their Worldwide goal of preventing the exploitation of actual, live animals, PETA can now turn their attention to a cruelty-free and almost Vegan company like Farrow and Ball.

Because having Elephants Breath paint renamed is much more important than saving pangolines from extinction, isn’t it? you vapid, pointless cunt.

Guardian

Nominated by Jeezum Priest.

76 thoughts on “Yvonne Taylor Peta

  1. Yep totally agree. Stupid bint has, in a single headline, managed to undo and damage the reputation of an organisation otherwise attempting to do good work. Takes years to gain respectability but it can be lost overnight.
    Kick her off the board for no other reason than being to “unworldly wise.”.

  2. I agree with her. I’m surprised Fabian and Aurelia haven’t already demanded changes, such as:

    ‘Drowned migrant’ = brown
    ‘Gaza’ = flame red
    ‘Rachel’s pensioner’ = purple

  3. I did a job from Newcastle down to Wolverhampton.
    There was a chest of drawers on it that had a scuff mark.

    The posh woman said

    It’s very exclusive paint, Farrow and Ball elephants breath,
    I want you to pay for it to be repainted by a professional.

    No problem, I was at fault ,
    Id have to rectify it.

    I went to a sprayer.

    ” Fuck that ” he said.

    ” I’ll colour match it.
    You can rub that F&B paint off with your finger it’s easy to scuff it”.

    She couldn’t tell the difference.
    Grey is grey.

    My missus got some of our stuff done as she liked the colour (grey)

    The woman phoned up for another job few months after.
    I fucked her off.

  4. Dead salmon.
    Wonder how popular that is?

    I’m colour blind it makes no fuckin difference to me if it’s called rotting panda or stabbed kitten.

    This woman has too much time on her hands,
    Get a real job you fuckin snowflake.

  5. I saw one of them petrified white dog turds from my youth yesterday which I hadn’t seen in ages.

    Hello old friend I thought.

    Dog Shit White, there you go Yvonne.

  6. Genuine question: What has Au Lait got to do with animals?. I have a Dahlia in my garden with the same name and that is supposed to remind you of a light coffee colour.

    I am not good on colour – I never really understand Country Cream

  7. I recall that King Crimson were into ‘Larks Tongues in Aspic’ once upon a time. No doubt they would be cancelled if any posh twenty something cunt had ever heard of them. Then there was Simon Smith and his amazing dancing bear. What a cruel cunt he was.

    As kids we used to go to the circus every year. What a treat! boxing kangaroos, people putting their heads into lions’ mouths, chimps on bicycles. How we all laughed at the bearded woman! All of this would get us arrested nowadays. Everything is so fucking safe. It is as if the whole wold is being designed around some thick lesbian care worker from Nigeria. How very fucking fluffy. Fuck off, cunts.

    Good morning, everyone.

  8. The stupid tart is missing the point. Animal names of paints are in praise of the animals. She mustn’t be a true animal lover for that. The silly twat.

  9. Oh dear, these activists are just attention seekers.

    Tomato soup red will be remembered at the end of this month when the two silly just stop oil tarts get banged up at the end of this month.

    Spunk stained off white is a popular colour in Katie Prices bedroom

  10. More snowflake wankery.

    Mind you, I’ve got to say that ‘dead salmon’ is a bit weird. I reckon the name itself might put people off buying paint in that shade.

    Morning all.

  11. Time these pathetic useless brain dead cunts were burned at the stake.
    Fuck off you whinging whining bitch.
    Having a pint to get out of the rain and the fucking roof is leaking.
    Bollocks…

  12. Once went for a pie at a Sheffield United home game. “What meat have you got?” I said…. “White or Brown” was the reply. Declined her offer as I didn’t want my ring piece to look like the start of Bonanza for a week,

    • Well, Bob, in the 70s and 80s, there was a competition on matchdays at Old Trafford.

      ‘Buy a Louis Edwards meat and potato pie, And win 100 quid if you find a piece of meat in it.’

      • Old Louis didn’t win, Bob.

        In 1980, Granada did a World In Action about Edwards and his ownership of MUFC. There were tales of dodgy meat and corruption. Big Louis keeled over and carked it.

        Still, I’d rather have the Edwards family than the Glazers.

  13. I nommed Peta back in February when they wanted to ban merry-go-rounds because they thought they were exploitative to animals.

    It wouldn’t be a stretch to find Yvonne Taylors sticky fingers in the decision making there either.

    What the fuck is wrong with these people?

  14. And more insufferable cunts of the female variety.

    Adele is going to take a ‘break’ from music and pursue a new lifestyle.

    Of course, we have heard all this before. Her current domestic bliss will be shattered, as her latest (cough!) ‘dark gentleman’ will most certainly dump her like a sack of shit. Then the Tottenham Tripehound will once again torture our eardrums with her adenoidal one key illiterate self pitying crap.

    That’s after she’s eaten the entire contents of all of London’s branches of McDonald’s. of course.

  15. If it’s not country cream I’m not interested.

    Certain things should be a certain way,

    Gravel paths and drives?- plum slate.

    Doors if white? Iron studs.

    Plant pots? Terra cotta. Never plastic.

    It’s a matter of standards.

    I went to someone’s house and they had plastic plant pots?
    Id refuse to eat or accept a drink off them.

    The fuckin peasants.

    • They are giving me shots of pure liquid iron every time I am on the kidney machine.

      For some reason, it gives me the horn. So, I think of things like the above.

      • It can seem like a Carry On Film.

        Loudmouthed cunts on the stafff who thnk they are ‘characters’, plenty of well fit nurses, and scores of ‘no speaky English; Paggi stereotypes.

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