I remember driving from my hide-out in the British countryside, in lockdown 1, into a totally deserted central London. It was fucking eerie. A few tramps wandered around dying of thirst, on the Stran… (View Post)

A very articulate piece I see it is ‘the most read’ in The Spectator (View Post)

What the fuck does this incoherent spew of gibberish even mean? (View Post)

Yup. Exactly I feel it myself. The anger has ebbed. Not because the injustice was in fact modest, it was catastrophic and Satanic I just can’t bear thinking about the pandemic. Worst time of my life.… (View Post)

Just thinking about minor aspects of the pandemic - the madness of it all - washing your hands as you sing Happy Birthday - the supermarkets with arrow signs down the aisles - the ludicrous saucepan … (View Post)