....and what else, dazzlenation?....well, having watched the following video and been thoroughly bored by it:
Watch The United Kingdom online - BFI Player
i was then to watch another video upon the BFI site and think something along the lines of....compare 'n' contrast...which video do you think represents being british, the best?
oh i see....you've already got your answer to that question - up, dazzlenation:
and if i were to go a little bit further....then i would say that regarding 'the united kingdom' cartoon....perhaps we should move on from seeing the british as a hybrid culture of whoever-had-invaded-the-british-isles....and into the 21st century....along the lines of....british culture as a result of what went wrong in the lab....hmmm....remember rimington joking about sylvia....in relation to her old car registration plate....a CJD number, let us say...."she's a mad cow!"...and i was to reply, coldly - at the time....that what she had said, wasn't funny..."i'm not joking" - she snapped back, tartly.....as it goes, eh?
and what else, dazzlenation?...and well, it's a difficult number but i'm just going to say it - my suspicious mind, eh?..and in relation to all of that 'wicked witch' stuff....anyway, remember how mrs fishwick used to try to poison her family, at family meals and for decades..."most of her life" replies BI online....and well, sylvia - despite not eating beef, herself - whilst hiding it, within plain sight..."aversion to meat - caused by her ulcer" replies BI online....exactly that...anyway - after i had mentioned her ulcer to oscar, recently and after all of those years of sylvia taking gaviscon and the like - he appeared not to remember any of it - isn't that odd?....and all because i can remember her telling me that "he mustn't know - don't bother him"....and despite her warning, i did warn him - for him then to brush it aside and so i had then ended up wondering what was really going on...hmmm...remember tomlinson, in relation to myself i.e. "she must never know" and then sylvia in relation to oscar "he must never know" etc etc...additionally, i recently told oscar what sylvia had once told me about her ulcer - that she could have an operation but apparently - the aftermath of the operation would mean - far worse pain and for up to 2 years and so she wasn't having any of it - she had made her mind up not to have the operation etc etc....and so nothing i could do, to deter her from that course of action (i was a teenager, at the time) - naturally i tried to talk to oscar about it but he didn't want to hear etc etc....oh and sylvia used to buy in stewing steak upon a regular basis - for family get-togethers and since the day dot...whilst not touching a bit, herself - right up until...."she lost it" and so what do i suspect....."rimington at work"....exactly that...whether or not, sylvia really had 'variant CJD' or something else, for that matter etc etc...and well, you know what "hee, hee, hee" wicked witches are like, along the lines of "if i've got it - you can have it too" etc etc...oh and there's a bit more to add, to the whole caboodle of hanni 'n' her illegitimate son - oscar....and ingabot, her beloved grand-daughter, along with ingabot's children - whom she adored...bobby's mob had hated oscar - almost as much as they hated me...and yet, all oscar had wanted to do, was to fit in - whilst hating me as much as they did...."be one of them"...exactly that....as sylvia had once put it, to me - whilst sympathising, i might add....lol..."you're not like us" etc etc...."the bullies"...exactly that....anyway, the irony of it all...oscar had only ever wanted to be 'one of them' and yet, his whole character/personality had played against him...and yet....still - there he is, doing the best that he can do, beside the wife that he loves - advised by bobby 'n' michael in their dotage etc etc...whilst they all hate me, particularly oscar for that pentagon 'blog' number, let us say - written whilst at the imperial hotel, jerusalem...the one that brenda had told me that she would keep the 'blogger' password for...so that it could not be taken down...presumably because she had figured that i would be too much of a 'soft touch', later on - in relation to bobby's mob, trying it on, again etc etc....more laughter.....and so sadly, despite a 'tug-upon-the-heart-strings' - i cannot go back to no. 6 again, in the near future...having been forewarned about what might happen - regarding rather desperate 'tardies', breezing through the maltings - trying to jump me with lasers, to then etc etc....omg......oh and after typing 'that one'...i just had 'belly laughter'........and well, despite all of the sadness....well, what can you do?....bobby's mob see it as a 'masonic game' that they want to win - for that very 'british system' i.e prince phillip's class of paedo-cannibal class A drug addicts etc etc...and they are still assuring each other, that they will win...."there is no 'competition'- upon the highest triangle of the pyramid" as bobby clayton, was once to tell me.....lol....and you're counting upon me to supply the maths to get you there?....more laughter.....fur-king-twats.....see previous notes/posts upon 'all of that'....as it goes, eh?
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