Well, well, well. I guess I won’t need sugar on my cornflakes today.
I hope he survives any leadership contests and continues to drag down the Tories all the way to the next general election. A generation of Brits need to remember who the Tories really are and keep them away from power for as long as possible.
Dead man walking.
Boris is a car wreck in the opposite lane; everyone slows down to gawp, and he’s built a career over people paying attention to his constant screw-ups and thus NOT listening to his political rivals.
When things are good, the media’s obsession with him earns him votes. But guess what, Boris? Things aren’t good, and EVERYONE is still looking at you. Publicity stunts don’t pay our rising bills. Turning Rwanda into Australia 2.0 doesn’t fix the economy you broke with Brexit. And all those people you hurt and then shushed up with super injunctions? They smell blood in the water.
Goodbye, Boris. Maybe I’ll stand on my front door step and clap you when you leave Downing Street. And take that tatty gold wallpaper with you; maybe you could use it to pay your child support for once.
He’s not an election winner any more. Which is the main concern of Tory M.P’s. Over turning a 24,000 majority is hardly a protest vote. The issue then becomes simple. If they stick with the Bodger, then there’s a likelihood they will lose their seat.
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Goodbye Boris. About time
Well, well, well. I guess I won’t need sugar on my cornflakes today.
I hope he survives any leadership contests and continues to drag down the Tories all the way to the next general election. A generation of Brits need to remember who the Tories really are and keep them away from power for as long as possible.
Dead man walking.
Boris is a car wreck in the opposite lane; everyone slows down to gawp, and he’s built a career over people paying attention to his constant screw-ups and thus NOT listening to his political rivals.
When things are good, the media’s obsession with him earns him votes. But guess what, Boris? Things aren’t good, and EVERYONE is still looking at you. Publicity stunts don’t pay our rising bills. Turning Rwanda into Australia 2.0 doesn’t fix the economy you broke with Brexit. And all those people you hurt and then shushed up with super injunctions? They smell blood in the water.
Goodbye, Boris. Maybe I’ll stand on my front door step and clap you when you leave Downing Street. And take that tatty gold wallpaper with you; maybe you could use it to pay your child support for once.
He’s not an election winner any more. Which is the main concern of Tory M.P’s. Over turning a 24,000 majority is hardly a protest vote. The issue then becomes simple. If they stick with the Bodger, then there’s a likelihood they will lose their seat.
They’ve lost my vote.