So finally, at midnight, England and Wales takes a tiny step towards actual freedom of rights. I’m straight, and I think this is fabulous. Continue reading
A tax on pot. Or weed. Or ganja. Or whatever you want to call it. A small one, just 10%, this could save the country. In a week.
I shall explain. Continue reading
Bloody glasses! And not ones with no lenses, actual glasses, that actually help me see, because I’m basically blind. I get so angry at glasses. And no non-glasses-wearer will ever truly understand the rage felt by us who live in the world of 4 eyes. Continue reading
It suddenly occurred to me that I have mentioned Boo rather a lot, and I haven’t even had the common decency to introduce you. Continue reading
So, apparently a lot of people are mad. But I’m madder. And I can make a bigger noise about it.
Legal highs. Continue reading