Halloween (7) and Bonfire Night (2)

I’m cunting these, because I think they have gone too far.

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On my estate, a couple of houses were decorated for Halloween around the 11th October. On my recent dog walk, there’s about a dozen, with tacky spiderweb, complete with tacky giant spider, attached to the upper window and anchored in the front garden, accompanied by the fake cobwebs that trap insects and small birds.

Well done, cunts.

They leave these abominations up until around the 14th of November, when the Christmas ( oops, Festive ) decorations go up. The fireworks have been going off for the last 10 days, and they go on until 10pm, or later.

I’m not talking about the odd rocket, but those repeating airbombs, that shake your windows, and make your dog piss in terror ( and leave me non to stable, either ).

I’m all for folks enjoying their selves, but Halloween is one day, and the 5th of November is one day.

Fucking knock it off, Clampets!

Nominated by Jeezum Priest.

82 thoughts on “Halloween (7) and Bonfire Night (2)

  1. It’s the fireworks get me, single brain called monobrow fucktards creaming themselves because ‘it go bang’, not a thought for any cunt around them.

    Send them to fight on the frontline in Ukraine, doesn’t matter which side, long as they get do experience some proper explosions.

  2. Was in Bury town centre today. And, The amount of grown adults I saw dressed in Halloween costumes,

    OK, I don’t mind the saucy student birds in fishnets and the Morticia look. And, there was a few of those.

    However, ugly looking blokes – and some are obviously not rights – are complete cunts. Who do it for one reason and one reason only. I saw some blokes in their 40s and 50s with ‘Scream’ masks and full clown costumes.

    I’ll leave Phil to tell you what they are..

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9czCff60HI&list=RDR9czCff60HI&start_radio=1

  3. Halloween is manna from Heaven for scum.

    The sort of cunts who aren’t even Irish, who ‘celebrate’ St Patricks Day just to ‘get hammered’.

    Any excuse to show off and look like complete classless tasteless pricks.

    I’m sure we all know the type.

  4. I love Halloween it give me a excuse to dress up as Jimmy Savile complete with jim ll fixed it for me medallion,running vest ,tight shorts and cigar in mouth,when the trick or treaters knock on door ,I tell them uncle jimmys got some special treats in the house and to come in………not one has come in and the accompanying parents call me a pervert Now then now then they should enter into the sprit of Halloween as I have

    • I gather they go one better in the Isle of Portland come Halloween: The shallow end of the local gene pool like to dress up as zombie-Savilles, complete with corpse paint and track-suits. How’s about that then?

  5. they’ve just woken up the Baba and ruined our evening, cheers cunts.

    that said, one lad was dressed up as an Arab, truly terrifying.

  6. How does trick and treat work these days, with all the precious darlings that are vegan or lactose intolerant.
    Or doesn’t that matter when stuffing your fat faces with chocolate and sweeties.

    And as for fireworks we have nothing on the Dutch and Germans, I have celebrated new years in Europe a few times, and those lunatics will place a repeater or a rocket by your feet and light it.
    The next morning the streets look like a war zone..

  7. Kids don’t knock on our door on Halloween or any other night for that matter.

    The Rookery is not a welcoming place, full of dark shadows, thorn bushes and gnarled trunks. There aren’t any wide open spaces and your field of vision is very limited, anything could be lurking around the next corner. When the wind blows and whips the stems of the rampant climbers it creates an uneasy atmosphere ( it’s windy tonight, The Gods are with us )

    It evokes unsettling thoughts and sends the subliminal message ‘ stay away, stay safe ‘

    Anyone just walking past invokes a paroxysm of bloodthirsty rage from The Hound, who is very territorial and hurls herself at the window, doing a magnificent impression of The Hound Of The Baskervilles.

    I like that.

    Good evening.

    • Good evening indeed Jack.

      My place is very welcoming,
      A visual feast saying

      “hello! Step right up youll be welcome stranger.
      Come and ask me about my religious beliefs or political sensibilities,
      I love being disturbed by people
      And wouldnt swear and get my very large dog to see you out.

      But nobody does.
      Someone must of told them 😢

  8. Scrotes round my way like a good bit of egging for Halloween, fuck knows what that has to do with anything but there we are. I wouldn’t mind having a version of The Purge though. First stop, Mencap.

    • Geordie @

      Id love that job.
      Right good earner.

      Boxes of porn and sex toys,
      Unearned medals, love letters
      From Geoffrey,
      Pizza hut receipts,..

      Reckon he’ll fit in down Norfolk?
      He could get a job working for Bernard Matthews!
      Hes known as a chicken plucker…

      • MNC – I think he’ll fit in very well in Norfolk when the locals discover they have a new neighbour who’s even more boneheaded than they are. It takes an outstanding talent to be a village idiot in Norfolk.

        What you really want to get your hands on though is his photo album from those carefree days spent on Epstain Island. I’d like to know how many times Bill Clinton appears in the happy snaps.

        ‘I did not have seckshul relations with that child’.

    • You know you are getting on a bit when you look at something like that and think, what a waste of eggs.

      My workplace had Hallowe’en themed cakes and sweets today- which I steered clear of as they contained colours never seen in nature. I swear the employer must think that if people are eating they are not moaning. I was asked if I was doing anything for Hallowe’en and I just replied – not answering the door.

      The other half found a bag of sweets that were about 5 years out of date and thought it would be amusing to give them to trick or treaters – the only thing that bothered me about it was that anyone who then had a problem would know where we lived.

  9. Like all ‘great’ modern traditions, this shite comes over from the land of toddler-shooting, sister-shagging, toothless fucking hicks.
    USA..USA..USA..fuck you.

  10. I dont remember dressing up as a kid for Halloween.
    It wasn’t a particularly big deal back then.

    Our kid whos younger and was little in the 80s,
    Think shed wear a bin bag and be a witch.

    An my lad wore masks an went trick or treating just at neighbours though.

    Now its massive money and every dull cunt has shite over their houses.
    Spiders webs,
    Police incident tape
    Pumpkins.

    All feels a bit lacklustre.

    Get a fuckin pentagram burning on your lawn,
    Have a Black mass with the neighbours
    Get little jayden a oujia board
    And do it properly
    You plastic cunts.

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