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  1. 10,000 word blogs??

    And who would read such tripe on his blog? I mean, really? His followers are not exactly talented with reading comprehension, analytical skills, or an attention span longer than a few paragraphs.

    He’s wasting his time.

    The idiot is toast.

    1. ….. still, NZ does seem to have its fair share of village idiot worshipers eh? They did after all elect (sort of) a gubbamint full of them. Yea Nah next

      Sorry to say …. but for me, his playing ‘the victim’ tune with a chorus line dependent on themes of depression doesn’t really wash.

      Oh you bully OWT! What a dreadful thing to say! Poor Cam!
      (for those thinking along those lines – spare a thought for those genuinely in need of your sympathy – the guy’s a cnut! … or a pirk if you prefer)

    2. You don’t need a large attention span when all he writes is the same thing in slightly different words. It’s just the same 3 paragraphs over and over again, whatever the story – Lefties are bad, Righties are good, everyone who disagrees with me is scum.

  2. Karma?

    Nah. Just normal human responses to being shat on.

    Shit on enough people enough times, and they will shit back, by the truckload. Slater has just discovered this simple Law of Human Interaction.

  3. Up and down the City Road
    In and out the Eagle
    That’s the way the money goes
    Pop! goes the weasel.

    My mother taught me how to sew,
    And how to thread the needle,
    Every time my finger slips,
    Pop! goes the weasel.

    You may try to sew and sew,
    And never make something regal,
    So roll it up and let it go,
    Pop! goes the weasel.

    I went a-hunting in the woods,
    It wasn’t very legal,
    The dog and I were caught with the goods,
    Pop! goes the weasel.

    I said I didn’t hunt or sport,
    The warden looked at my beagle,
    He said to tell it to the court,
    Pop! goes the weasel.

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