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25Apr/089

The blogging heartsink

My little post yesterday about BNP scumbag Richard Barnbrook is proving quite popular - not because it's particularly good or insightful, I'm afraid, but because it's been linked to by the BNP.

There is a flutter of excitement as a blogger when you see a lot of people have been visiting your little site. But that quickly changes to a heartsink when you realise that those people who are visiting are toerags, and that what you've said is being used for entirely different purposes than you meant. That's what happens when you put your opinions out in the open air, of course; everyone, even racist cunts like the BNP, can read it. Sometimes, if it fits in with their evil, hate-filled agenda, they might even find themselves agreeing with it.

So, to clarify, just to make it abundantly clear what point I was making: yes, Barnbrook looked like he had a bit of a Hitler moustache. Yes, it was on the BBC. But no, I don't think it was deliberate, just a rather happy accident. The BNP might like to classify the BBC as being a leftist organisation who spread communist propaganda and hates white people, but that's because the BNP are a bunch of ignorant, twisted, rabid, nasty, vicious, stinking, dirty liars. For all the faults of the BBC - and there is a multifariousness of them - they will still always have more integrity, honesty, decency and truth than the BNP will ever manage. Have I made myself clear? There's no hidden agenda at the BBC, and don't pretend there is.

News websites might think that every click is a good click, but I don't. I don't make any money from advertising, and besides, even if I did, I still wouldn't want to make any money from them. I simply don't want hateful far-right insects here making the place look untidy. I wouldn't invite them into my house - I had to chase away the BNP vermin who came knocking at my door last election time - and I don't want them here on my cyberdoormat either. So fuck off out of it, you're not welcome. Take one look around here and you'll realise I don't share your views; I spend half my time insulting the BNP newspaper of choice, the Daily Express, for one thing. Take your mumbo-jumbo bullshit lies about 'indigenous populations' and 'waves of immigrants' with you. And don't come back.

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  1. I wrote a lazily rude post about little Englanders a while back, and I got some priceless comments… have a look if you have time, it’s pretty funny.
    http://discoriggall.blogspot.com/2007/11/england-shut-up.html#comments

  2. .except the last horrible comment, which I hadn’t even seen until a moment ago. They outdo themselves.

  3. That is pretty strong meat, isn’t it? I think it’s probably fair to say that the individual concerned is rather unpleasant.

    Towing Jersey out to sea with all the Little Englanders aboard would be a fine idea though, the further away the better.

  4. yes, Jersey also encapsulates another of my pet hates; tax evasion by the rich

  5. Hyperactively bombastic little chap aren’t you? I didn’t know I was a c*** until I read your article. Amazing what you can learn online these days!

    Incidentally, I’m the one who put the BNP onto you in the first place, after having read your website with great interest for weeks hitherto. Very eye-opening, and I would have thought you would jump at the chance of having a whole army of bigots to convert, right on your cyber-doorstep!! (And guess who’s paying??!!??!!)

    This is a website, not a Leftist dictatorship whereby you get banished if you don’t march in sstep, left-left! (though this site is a microcosm of one).

    And no, I won’t f*** off! I’ll read what I like. And I’ll get the vast hordes of knuckle-dragging, gay-lynching, woggle-kicking, goose-stepping skinhead mates of mine to do the same!

  6. Mick, you didn’t know you were a cunt until now? Blimey, talk about not being self aware. Well I’m glad to have provided a service for you and your friends.

    Gay lynching? Come now, Mick, I’m sure you don’t want to do that. Not deep down. I think you can picture yourself with your arms around another man’s throat, but not in a violent way; I think, deep down my dear, you protest too much. You start off fantasising about lynching, but then the fantasy turns into something else, doesn’t it? You can imagine your lips gently meeting his, can’t you?

    You clearly enjoy the company of strong, muscly men with shaved heads, but you can’t quite get those thoughts of kissing them out of your mind. Why not just embrace it – take it to that level you’ve always dreamt of. Once you release those pent-up feelings tucked away at the back of your mind, you’ll realise it’s not wrong. It’ll feel just like coming home for you. It’ll just feel right. A big broad smile will come across your face, and you’ll know – really know – that you’ve become everything you deserve to be.

    This is indeed not a leftist dictatorship. But it *is* my blog. So I can say what I want, when I want. And you get to have your say too. But I think we’ll leave it here, shall we? I think your use of the word ‘woggle’ really means ‘wog’, doesn’t it? If you are racist and you like violence against people of other races, why not just say so? Go on, just say it, soft boy. What’s there to be afraid of? That’s what you like, isn’t it? Or is it?

    Unless you actually mean you’re proud of beating up boy scouts…?

  7. Dear Mick b

    Oh wow, oh wow indeed. Despite my contempt for you, your views, your choice of political party, and almost certainly your friends, I am rather glad that Anton allowed your comments as it shows in the clearest possible terms what a total prick you are.

    Hugs and kisses

    Akela

  8. I’ll bet Mick is, in real life, a very timid little man. He’s not brave enough to actually join a political party like the BNP, and most of his anger towards “woggles” stems from his wife’s constant flirting with the two Asian students living next door.

    He watches her leaning over the garden fence, chewing his thin lips and blinking his watery eyes rapidly behind his spectacles.
    Then he turns to his computer, hastily navigates to the Express comments page and writes a damning indictment of modern British values.

    Everywhere he turns, he sees enemies. Rapacious foreigners, coming over here and taking our women! Dangerous leftists, turning the BBC into some sort of propaganda machine! Dictators on the internet telling him what to read!

    God bless you, Mick B, you pathetic clown of a man. You and your pretend skinhead friends.

  9. why are the far right, offensive as they are, scared to take the stars out of swear words? What a bunch of c*nts!


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