I have to admit to being a bit addicted to social media but
it does wind me up considerably that it is often a portal for a myriad of
cock-juggling thundercunts to show the World just how stupid they are. For
instance, the post below was posted on one of the many Facebook gardening pages
that I subscribe to for various reasons. The photo is of a sunflower and I
guess if you’ve never seen one you wouldn’t know what it was, although the
spelling and grammar of this particular poster does seem to suggest he/she is
thicker than a very thick plank that has been left in water to expand so it’s
even thicker.
Once posted then basically the race is on for the first
person with ‘knowledge’ to post an answer and to pass him/herself off as the
Grand Hortimaster of the group. Once done, that should be a fucking end to it,
but no, you will usually see anything up to 50 or 60 identical answers saying
it is a FUCKING SUNFLOWER FOR FUCK’S SAKE. Everyone who posts ‘it’s a
sunflower’ after the first correct answer is basically a total bell-end from
Upper Bellendsville.
However, this can sometimes work in your favour. I once
followed a post started by a chap who had taken on a plot with a very old and
large greenhouse with a brick wall base. He posted a photo of a leaf shoot
emerging from a border right next to the whitewashed brick wall asking group
members to help him identify it. He mentioned that it had a huge woody root
that he simply couldn’t budge. Bit of a clue there don’t you think? Alas, no.
At least 40 ‘experts’ posted confidently, one after the other like a row of
idiot dominoes, that it was a volunteer potato, probably as a result of a
previous crop not being fully cleared. The poster thanked everyone and said he
looked forward to an early crop of spuds, right up until the point that I
intervened and said it was not a potato, that it was quite clearly a fig, which
you could tell from the leaf shape which bore no resemblance to that of a
potato, although the fact that it had a woody stump was also a bit of a
giveaway (by this time I was taking the piss out of the soft cunts!). At this
point several people posted to vehemently disagree with me and insist that it
was definitely a potato, although one or two did concede that now they had
zoomed in on the photograph it could possibly be a fig.
For fuck’s sake, these morons all have votes, and they would
probably choose that terrorist sympathising doggyknobber Corbyn!
1 comment:
I love your blog.
I wOULD LOVE TO MEET You.
It was a SunflOWER.
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