There's a reason I write about topical
things. Mainly a crushing lack of original imaginative ideas. Every
week, something new comes up.
Apart from this week.
There's been shit fuck all to talk
about. Which, I'll have you know, is a very technical term used by clever people.
Yes, I've been very late into this
week. It has definitely been influenced by tabletop RPGs, birthday
parties, and the discovery of the BBC's brilliant Sherlock
series. But some, a very little bit admittedly of the blame can be attributed
to how nothing of interest to me has leapt up.
Let's be honest there. What we got? A
new Mr. Pope. Whee. He still hates gays, women, contraceptives, and
the safety of children. Here is the old boss, same as the old boss.
Same policies, same hat... perhaps the hat is the medium how which
idea transfer? The only new thing about him is that they're really
trying to sell the whole 'thrifty man of the poor thing,' which would
sell more to me personally if being Mr. Pope didn't come with a
jewellery collection that's worth more than some country's annual
incomes.
What else? Well we were going to get a
new radical way of dealing with the press. Instead of a
self-regulatory board, we were going to go with the recommendations
of the Leveson Inquiry and create an independent board backed up by
legislation, which had cross party support. Until the last moment
where David Cameron, ol' Davy boy himself, decided that nah, we're
good, we don't need that shit. I have no idea why. I mean, there was
fear that the government could influence this board to silence
criticism, and of all the people who could benefit from shutting up a
host of dissenting voices, it's Davy boy. I get the feeling he's
doing it to make the papers love him, and believe me, they would for
this, but it won't last for long with his record of annoyance. I
would of saved it for a more key moment, but hey, I'm not a
professional politician here. Maybe he just wanted to feel loved for
once. So once again, it's the status quo.
In fact, ol' Davy boy is the pinnacle
of the status quo. I mean, I saw him trying to desperately convince
everyone that he knows what he's doing, and he still looks as
healthy, full haired and shiny as every. In fact, both him and the
Chancellor, George Osborne, or the G Ozzy as I like to call him, seem
at the zenith of health. Which is... strange, to say the least. I
mean, if I was G Ozzy, staying the course of terrible policies,
staring at the god awful numbers that keeps coming up – I mean,
we're talking of a triple dip recession now. Let's face it, we're
doing pretty shit. Hell, can we be honest, and don't talk about
triple dip nonsense, just say it as it is – it's a depression.
Sure, we're not meeting the exact definition yet, but we're close. If
I was in G Ozzy's place, I would be kept up at night frantically
going over the numbers, knowing that every number had a consequence,
every number was a family in poverty, a family without work, another
person suffering that no matter what I did – which is in this
scenario, the same thing over and over regardless of the fact its not
working – and I would look like shit. I would be a grey haired,
emaciated shell of a human. Every meeting I would have in front of my
peers I would be near tears at my uselessness. Hell, look at fellow
world leaders. They go grey quick. See the difference between Obama
before he became the president and how he is now.
Still comfortably in the lead for most attractive President ever. |
It could just be his stress of dealing
with a Republican party which seems to be embracing the idea to
disagree with whatever he says... because. I'm not saying the Obama
is a fountain of pure wisdom, that his policies are nought but
wonderful – in truth, I have real issues with some of the shit he's
pulled – but I would be going grey if I had to deal with the budget
deal insanity. It could just be a cultural clash here, but if a party
in this country stood up and said that they were vehemently against
closing tax loopholes for the ΓΌber
rich and they were willing to double tap the economy to keep it from
happening... yeah, the term 'political suicide,' is far too weak a
term here. Political meltdown? Political apocalypse? Political EA
terms of service? Anyway, I've spoken about their idiocy with the
economy once. It's just a pity in topical circles that this isn't a
one-off, but a hilarious running joke with not hilarious
consequences.
Yet Davy boy and G Ozzy seem positively
glowing. I feel mean for saying this, but it does seem to me that it
feels like they just don't care. Nah, that's being facetious.
They
probably just feed off of misery.
Ohh! A new story! Due to a bailout for
Cyprus, there's going to be a one off tax on personal savings!
What.
What.
What?
Are you insane?
For fuck's sake people, the headline of
the Daily Mail today was about the EU raiding British saving
accounts, and I couldn't entirely disagree with it! I couldn't
entirely disagree with a headline on the Daily fucking Mail! Of
course, it's not exactly accurate – it implies a raid on British
savings, when it's strictly British citizens living in Cyprus, but
for the Daily Mail that's basic operating standards. I mean, I like
the EU (most of the time), I like the way they seem adamant on
granting me right and protecting me from bullshit big business,
but... come on! What did you think would happen? Sure, you're targeting foreign nationals who've been using Cyprus as a tax haven, but da-yum. That everyone would
nod their heads and say, 'Whelp, seems fair.' Ah, no. I know what I
would do. If someone threatened a 5% or 10% tax on my savings
account, I'd sprint into my bank's foray, screaming 'Give me all
my money now!' And just so you know, that is not a scenario
that bank's like. And that is exactly what is happening. They're already emptying out ATMs.
Can't say I'd blame them. I know the EU doesn't make decisions on how
the British press would make of it – they couldn't do anything if
they did – but they must know how bad this would look, and how they
are giving a whole bunch of banks a punch to the nuts here.
So that's this week. The same old, and
a silly thing happening in Cyprus. Now is time to sign out... wait,
they had proof of Nixon committing treason just before his campaign?
I take it back! I want to talk about that!
Nooooo!
...huh, am I talented at talking for a while without saying anything. Maybe I should be a politician...
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