Tag Archives: TV
Ring Finger
You know what it’s like when you’re watching TV. One minute you’re changing channels because the bland are blowing off the bland on the Royal Variety Performance, the next you’re lobbing your own faeces at random Tory MPs on Question … Continue reading
Whipped Up
You know, the only decent reason I can think of for the existence of Rupert Murdoch is that without Sky+ I’d be subjected to such rage-inducing programming that I’d need to tazered. However, as much as I try to … Continue reading
TV Breakdown
Fuckadoodle-doo. You know what I’ve discovered recently? That there are many and varied downsides to being rushed into hospital with facial cellulitis (gird yourself before you google the images) but none of them as bleak and lobally punishing as the … Continue reading