so, here's something. the Net is crammed with loathsome teenagers, spotty and greasy writing heart wrenching poetry about stupid teenagers and their pointless heart breaks and nights of useless soul searching. Good grief.
And what's this anti-smoking thing all about?
For years we spend milions of pounds and dollars on dropping pure nicotine onto small cat's tongues in large laboritories, helping those little darling beagles to 40 a day and then it all comes to an end. We start giving people huge sums of money for lifetimes of attempted suicide.
How does that work? Inthe last 30 years every government in the world has spent zillions on telling us all the SMOKING KILLS. It's on the fucking cigarette boxes for fucks sake. And then they get to take the fag companies to court and win, win....bollocks, it's just bollocks. So these ash tray smelling, yellow fingered cunts get a fortune after a lifetime of indulging their stinking habit.
Did someone give Fitgerald's missus a bundle of whisky makers cash when he drank himself to death?
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Saturday, March 01, 2003
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