{"id":908,"date":"2003-01-23T23:23:34","date_gmt":"2003-01-23T23:23:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/bologs\/vng\/government-from-the-latin-meaning-bastards\/"},"modified":"2003-01-23T23:23:34","modified_gmt":"2003-01-23T23:23:34","slug":"government-from-the-latin-meaning-bastards","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/government-from-the-latin-meaning-bastards\/","title":{"rendered":"Government: from the latin meaning \\&quot;bastards\\&quot;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>20 minutes ago this blog would have been positive and mellow.<br \/>\nNow it&#8217;s full of venom and anger.<br \/>\nWhat changed ?<br \/>\n3 minutes of &#8220;question time&#8221;.<br \/>\nHow Robin Cook, Tony Fucking Blair and Jack Cocksucker Straw sleep at night is beyond me. A few years ago I used to get pissed off with people slagging off Labour, because I knew that they were socialists and socialists are nice. My dad was a communist and I love him, and I love his politics. His friends are sound and I agree with them. Then I realised that you can&#8217;t trust anyone.  Despite this I still trust him. He feels betrayed by the Russian communist party. Hardly surprising when you consider what a shitbag Joe Stalin was. The worst thing is that while Joe Stalin was masscring his people and lying through his teeth, the western communists defended him &#8211; and I&#8217;m convinced it&#8217;s because they believed. They believed that communism was the way, and that other communists were therefore righteous. Joe would <b>never<\/b> do that.<br \/>\nBut he did. The socialists surrounding me as I grew up weren&#8217;t like Stalin &#8211; they were genuinely sound, and genuinely believed that people should be equal [ yes that is what socialism is about &#8211; equality. If you think that socialism is about dictatoriship then you are wrong. The problem is that so far all socialist societies have been far from socialist.]<br \/>\nThe reason for the problems is power:<br \/>\n&#8220;Power corrupts. Absolute power corrupts absolutely&#8221;.<br \/>\nThis is why I&#8217;m now totally convinced of my political outlook: I am an anarchist. To me, &#8220;anarchist&#8221; means nothing more than &#8220;being against rulers&#8221;. That&#8217;s it. If you are against rulers, you are an anarchist. If you disagree with my definition then let me know. I can help you \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>When Jack Straw was a student, he was your typical public-school lefty. PC to a bizarre degree and <b>all<\/b> surface. As soon as het got a taste of the power he turned into the worst sort of fascist. <b>Fuck you Jack. Fuck you Tony<\/b> I hate Margaret Thatcher more than I can tell you &#8211; but I would prefer her in power now that these cunts. At least when she tells you she&#8217;s going to close the hospitals, cut the working-class&#8217; income and piss over the miners, you can believe her. Tony and the rest of the Labour cabinet are a bunch of weak-kneed lying bastards. The only reasons I would ever vote labour again (even though I probably will <i>never<\/i> vote for them) are:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>There are still rightous people in the party, stuck there because they think it will, one day, change<\/li>\n<li>er&#8230;that&#8217;s it<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Tony &#8211; you&#8217;re supposedly a Christian. In that case, according to your own doctrine, you will burn in hell for killing so many people unjustly. You won&#8217;t tho&#8217; because God is just as much of a cunt as you. I know &#8211; I&#8217;ve read the Bible.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>20 minutes ago this blog would have been positive and mellow. Now it&#8217;s full of venom and anger. What changed ? 3 minutes of &#8220;question time&#8221;. How Robin Cook, Tony Fucking Blair and Jack Cocksucker Straw sleep at night is beyond me. A few years ago I used to get pissed off with people slagging [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-908","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/908","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=908"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/908\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=908"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=908"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=908"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}