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Everyone involved with the current state of UK television deserves to hang upside down above a tar pit in hell for the rest of eternity, watching all this junk that they think they're too good for, cause hey, they're in telly, and you, you asshole, you dickhead, you VIEWER, very obviously aren't. 24, State Of Play, or whatever the latest bullshit show is, all those endless repeats of the same ten episodes of The Simpsons on Sky... They never watch it themselves, of course, they're out every night getting smashed at The Ivy, laughing about everyone who's sad or lonely or bored enough, really, to actually sit down and turn the bastard thing on, in the lame, tragic hope of being in some sense entertained by the evening's schedule. I mean for fuck's sake, honestly, why the hell would I, or anyone else, even vaguely fucking care about some idiot's house in fucking Tuscany, etc ? Or a bunch of fucking in-bred shitheads in Manchester, the East End, or wherever the fuck Emmerdale Farm's supposed to be set ? Or any of those cop shows, or any of those hospital shows, or any of the rest of the inane fucking rubbish we're all apparently expected to just imbibe and then swallow, night after night ? Oh well...
" I'm A Celebrity, Get Me Out Of Here... "
No wonder that everyone in England's just drunk all the time |
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