Dominic Raab
I would like to nominate Dominic Raab, for many reasons but his latest idiocy is that he is ‘feeling the pinch’ on his nearly £80K per annum (plus expenses) salary. Apparently he stated to his local newspaper the following ‘This is a lovely area in which to bring up a family … but it can be an expensive place to settle and, like everyone, I feel the pinch these days.’ Enough said? Obviously my heart bleeds.
Nominated by Grum
Dead Pool [129]
Congratulations to Jack the Cunter who correctly predicted that Pulitzer Prize Winning Author Herman Wouk would be next to conk out at the grand old age of 103 just 10 days shy of his 104th Birthday.
On to DeadPool 129
The rules
1) Pick five cunts you think are on the way out. No duplicates allowed. Anyone who nominates the worlds oldest man or woman is a cunt and will be ignored.
2) It is first come first serve.Only comments on this thread will be valid.You can always be a cunt and steal someone elses nominations (Like Black and White frequently does.
3) It must be some newsworthy cunt we have actually heard of.
The usual our blog our rules policy applies as always.
My picks (Shaun of the Dead 69):
Leonard Fenton
Cloris Leachman
David Stoddart Baron Stoddart
Marcia Nasatir
David Attenborough
The Tube
If ever there was a reason not to bother with public transport, The Tube would be top of my fucking list!
Fortunately, I don’t live anywhere near the Smoke, but on the rare occasions I have to go visit I try to avoid using The Tube at all costs.
What we have is a microcosm of humanity (or inhumanity would seem more apposite), crammed into long steel tubes underground, travelling at fuck-know-what mph, and paying a small fortune for the benefit, day in day out; squashed together, no manners, no patience, no civility, no nothing!
As soon as a train turns up, hoards of people gather on the platform waiting for the doors to open; but do they wait for people to get off first? Of course not: that would waste at least 10 seconds of their precious time. Instead the mob push their way onto the train, while the opposing force try in vein to get off it, resulting in one big messy scrummage in the middle.
And once on board you’ll be lucky to find a seat because they’re all taken within seconds; and don’t be surprised to find the professional selfish cunts who spread themselves over two seats; or dump their crap on the adjacent seat and totally ignore you while they check their phone for the millionth time
So you have to stand, crammed tightly up against 30 or 40 other people, of different ethnicities, age, gender, size and levels of personal hygiene. And there will always be the tourist cunts with 10 suitcases; and mothers with pushchairs, and hipsters with their fucking rucksacks strapped to their backs.
The body odours are disgusting; not helped with people spitting, coughing, sneezing over seated people; people eating food, or gabbing loudly over their phones shouting “I’m on the train!” 10 times due to a bad signal.
You finally arrive at your station, but you can’t get off due to the tsunami of cunts on the platform wanting to get on first.
Fuck all that; and fuck the Tube. And fuck public transport too!
Nominated by NoCuntForOldMen
House Relocation TV Programmes
Arrogant types who go on House Relocation TV Programmes
Now I would never voluntarily watch such twaddle but I could hear some demanding twats on Escape to the Cuntry which the wife had on whilst I was doing some DIY.
You know the type. Typical townies who have suddenly decided that a rural life is what they need with a wish-list of completely unreasonable expectations. The presenter shows them a selection of properties which they always find fault with or are too expensive.
A typical scenario goes as follows
“I’m Toby and work in the wine trade. My wife, Tiggy runs a successful interior design company .
We would like to move from our £1.5 million 2 bedroom flat in Oval to Cornwall to give our children Miles aged 8 and Ophelia aged 6 a better quality of life.”
( Obviously our money will go a long way in Cornwall where I gather prices are dirt cheap)
“We’re looking for a large detached house with at least 5 bedrooms set in a minimum of 5 acres of mature gardens. We would also need a large paddock and outbuildings so that Ophelia can have her own pony. Obviously the grounds should extend to one of the pretty estuaries with its own slipway and mooring as Miles is very keen to learn to sail.”
After being shown a few properties within their budget the hapless couple has to face up to reality when they discover that what they want would cost upwards of £4.5 million.
Hahaha you cunts.
Nominated by cuntator
TONSILS and ADENOIDS
Why give these a cunting you might ask? Well I’ve always taken an interest in medical matters, largely because of my advancing years and the decrepit state of my body. During my extensive research, I’ve found that tonsils and adenoids are about the only parts of the body that can grow back after being removed. This can happen if all the tissues are not removed during surgery. I’ve come to the conclusion what a shitty God we’ve got. Who the fuck needs another pair of tonsils? When you think of all the useful body parts he could have regenerated, most of which would have benefitted me. A new heart pulsing fresh blood through my body? New legs to help me walk better? A new bladder to stop me pissing so much at night? Most of all a new willie for an old one to help me regain the vigour of my youth? No, WTF do I get – a new set of fuckin tonsils? I might have more success praying to Allah. Tonsils are a cunt.
Nominated by Bluntspeakingcunt