Nick Clegg, bloke who wanted power, who batted off Cameron and Brown those years ago, and sided with the one who wanted it more.
Nigel Farage, ornery bloke who likes beer and fags. Is an EU MP.
Neither do anything for me.
They had a debate. I think Nick is a bigger cunt.
Tomorrow, I will wake up at 5 a.m., so I can go to work, and most of what I get will be taken off me by the ex, the government, the EU. So they can spunk it on the feckless, the wasters.
In the evening, I will come back and tweet, then go to bed early, then do the same again. And again.
Which one of them won the debate?
I know not. I care not. I feel like dumping the ex, the kids, telling everyone to fuck off, and being actually quite well off, which I should be, earning what I do.
You know what? I don't give a fuck what you think. Not a flying fuck. Fuck it.