Less of More-issy.
I have never been able to stomach the obnoxious cro-emo whining of Morrisey. Even worse in most cases is his snivelling tunes, which instill the kind of social torpor as only a man who personifies drab pretentiousness.
In his latest bid to replace Elton John as the most pointless effette blowhard in the UK with a modicum of celebrity for past achievments that were never all that thrilling to start with -- he threatens people who engage in animal experiments. Ohhhhhhh, he and his fringe buddies will "get them". The big twit makes a threat.
What are you going to do. Sob and whinge them into submission? Headbutt them with your depressed Elvis anvil hair? Oh, I know, you'll sing to them. That is enough to make anyone comatose. Just ask your girlfriend.
Dolt.
In his latest bid to replace Elton John as the most pointless effette blowhard in the UK with a modicum of celebrity for past achievments that were never all that thrilling to start with -- he threatens people who engage in animal experiments. Ohhhhhhh, he and his fringe buddies will "get them". The big twit makes a threat.
What are you going to do. Sob and whinge them into submission? Headbutt them with your depressed Elvis anvil hair? Oh, I know, you'll sing to them. That is enough to make anyone comatose. Just ask your girlfriend.
Dolt.
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