Even though I know that famouse Doctor Who writer lonemagpie
is right when he says that
The BNP's votes were actually *down* across the board - but because so many mainstream voters stayed home, and because Labour's collapse was even greater than expected, it still allowed them to get in with less votes than last time.
, I still can't help but feel the same as the lovely Mr Matthewman
I hope all you bastards who stayed at home and didn't vote because
they're all in it for themselves
they're all the same
my vote wouldn't make a difference anyway
are really fucking proud of yourselves this morning. My money... MY MONEY is going into the pockets of two racist scumbags. We have tax-payer-funded fascists in this country now. I have a Bastard Nazi Party MEP. And it's ALL YOUR FAULT.
Fail, fellow countrymen. Epic fucking fail.
In more amusing (if slightly personally embarrassing) news, and speaking of Doctor Who writers, Daddy Alex
has confessed to me that he went to a Doctor Who event on Saturday and might have inadvertently told my favourite Doctor Who writer
about my huge crush on him. Oops.
Oh well. If you're reading this, Mr Lidster, sir, you have no need to run screaming in terror. It's very unlikely you will ever have the misfortune of meeting me, and if you do all that will happen is I will go red and stare at my shoes and mumble a lot, like I generally do when confronted with people I admire greatly. You can ask all the people who were present for the blogger interview with Vince Cable
for confirmation of this if you like. I had to have a very large swig of brandy before I was capable of speaking, and was uncharacteristically quiet for the whole thing, aside from my question about bees. Which I really ought to write up at some point...
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