Category Archives: Your Rage

Yes, your rage, you nut. Not mine. Share your furies in the comment box below and feel one fuck of a lot better for it. Go on, get it off your heaving chest and let the Kraken mop your fevered brow…
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Smug, shiny-faced Tory sexists

Reading an article last night from that shiny-faced twit, Toby Young, I was once again forced to ask myself why I even bother turning to the Torygraph, unless it is to do nothing other than raise my blood pressure and … Continue reading

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Your Turn!

Right, you scurvy swabs. I’m not here this week because I am at the seaside, returning to my watery roots and generally scaring the shit out of seagulls and wayward limpets. Even The Kraken needs to refuel after a hard … Continue reading

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Your Turn!

Thank fuck it’s Friday. And you know what that means? It means it’s Your Rage day and your chance to rage the living shit out of whatever’s been making you smash your face against the wall this week. All you have to … Continue reading

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Your Turn!

Thank fuck it’s Friday. And you know what that means? It means it’s Your Rage day and your chance to rage the living shit out of whatever’s been making you smash your face against the wall this week. All you have … Continue reading

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Your Turn!

OK, you lot. It’s time for you to tell me what’s pissing YOU off. You’ve heard all about my angst this week, with my rages about hairy stockings, wank-faced men hollering at women from cars, the cash-bloated, art-shagging, cancer-breathing, open wound … Continue reading

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