Don’t tell me what the poets are doing

Soooo….been a bit quiet recently I know.

Lots to splurge out over the next few days to make up for it.

Just wanted to mention – proudly – that I elected to spend the time alloted to the glorious royal wedding cleaning our toilet and sorting out the bins. Much more constructive…

What is it with this country? Why does everyone seem to forget these scrounging inbreds have been hoovering up literally billions of pounds of taxpayers money. But a promise of a pretty dress (I am assured) and everyone seems to revert to feudal serfdom.

YOU DO NOT KNOW THEM, THEY DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOU AT ALL. WHY ARE YOU INTERSTED IN THE WEDDING OF A COMPLETE STRANGER?

I can honestly say that, had a bomb dropped on Hyde Park last Friday, there would have been no significant loss of life. The French (as is often the case) had it right a long time ago. Vive La Republique!

Anyway, back to Fun Bobby pictures and stuff. Nothing exciting, just rough scribbs after E amused me with some misheard lyrics. I will post some actual ‘proper’ work at some point – just to impress y’all…

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