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Me and my granddaughter :)
With a bit of luck Breivik will never be released, but only time will tell on that, the court did consider him sane after all and that does mean he could be out in 21 years at the latest. Yet before people start on Breivik and nationalist movements perhaps they’d best consider the old maxim about people in glass houses not throwing bricks.
Che Guevara who adorns many a socialists walls and tee shirts murdered at least 180 people and yet is seen as a cultural icon by the left.
Seems it’s only the cause that matters, had Breivik attacked say a gathering of nationalists many of the left would be hailing him as some sort of hero.
Those on the left are hypocrites of the highest order when they criticise Breivik, they have done far worse in their time and laud their own mass murderers as some sort of icon to be emulated. They should perhaps be thankful that nationalist movements who mostly regard Breivik as a nutter are far more civilised…Many happy returns my lovely friend
QM xxx
@yourchoice wrote:
@gazlan wrote:
Yule have me in tears in a minute :lol:
What a sh.it comeback from someone who professes to enjoy mass debating. :shock:
Ignore him, he can’t help himself, he’ll soon go back to w*nking off over his copy of “The protocols of the Elders of Zion” or trying his usual photoshop failures.
he wouldn’t know debate if it came up and bit him on the ankles, he just throws abuse around and thinks he’s clever because no-one will have anything to do with him save to throw the odd insult his way :lol:
@gazlan wrote:
Yule have me in tears in a minute :lol:
Says the raghead lover :lol:
Btw I see Dave camerons decided it’s time to get rid of your lot :wink:
The Gazlan codex
Golly gee, I am SOOOO proud to be a supporter of the Palestinian Arabs from the West Bank. Let me tell you the reasons why I have such warm, fuzzy feelings about these people and culture:
1. There is no such thing as Mothers Day. No worry about cards, gifts, and expensive meals. There is no honour in being a woman in our culture, so there is no reason to devote a day to her. We do, however, get to enjoy watching our fathers beat our mothers senseless for the slightest real or imagined infraction. Also, if Dad suspects that Mum spoke to a strange man in the street, he gets to kill her to preserve the family honour!
2. Weapons. Every child, from the time he can grasp an object, is trained to feel comfortable with a rifle or pistol in his hand. And every Palestinian has a weapon: a gun, a rocket launcher, a pound of C-4. What good are hands if they aren’t used to kill?
3. Hate. Boy, we love to hate. Hate is the very basis and foundation of our culture. From the time a child is old enough to understand language, we teach him to hate. Hate Jews, hate the West, hate his fellow man, and most of all, hate himself. We have no love songs, we do not preach love, the word love does not appear anywhere in our society. Hate is the fuel that runs our motors.
4. Death. The moment a Palestinian Arab child is born, his parents begin to plan his death. How will he die? Will he be struck by an Israeli bullet while being used as a human shield by Palestinian gunmen? Will he get shot while throwing rocks at Jewish soldiers? Will he be packed with explosives and sent to blow himself up, killing others? Or will he merely be one of the many Palestinians murdered by other Palestinians in the normal course of daily life in the death-culture of the Palestinian Arabs? Who knows? That’s part of the thrill.
5. Unemployment. Palestinians used to have jobs, working in Israel. But then, our leaders had a brilliant idea: suicide bombings! For their own protection, Israel had to close its borders, preventing Palestinians from going to their jobs, so they could sit around unemployed and blame the Jews for it. What great fun to be your own worst enemy!
6. Martyrdom. Who in their right mind wants to be a martyr? Among normal people, a martyr complex is considered immature and obnoxious, if not downright crazy. With us, it’s the central syndrome of our society! Hey, look at me, I’m gonna kill myself and become admired! And then, when we do kill ourselves, instead of being considered pathetic, we DO get admired! It’s a whole complete cycle of sickness! American kids collect baseball cards; Palestinian kids collect martyr cards (really! no joke!).
7. A feeling of entitlement. When Israel came into being, we declared war. We lost. We fought again. We lost. We fought again. We lost. Israel had the right to kill us all (we sure would kill all of them if we got the chance). Instead, they allow us to live on land they conquered. But we can’t leave that alone. We have to claim entitlement to live on land that we lost in 6 wars. Since when does the loser of a war get to claim the land he fought over? They don’t. But we do. Not only that, but we happily kill our kids over it! Hey, what’s more important — a chunk of dirt, or some worthless kid who isn’t going to amount to anything anyway?
8. Uselessness. The Jews have won more Nobel Prizes than all other ethnic groups combined. Their contributions to science, art, literature and the humanities is far out of proportion to their population. What have Palestinians produced? Nothing! Not a thing. We don’t do anything productive. We’re too busy rioting and killing and chanting and screaming and calling for everyone’s death. And we blame the Jews for it, as though the Jews stop us from being productive.
9. Friends. The Palestinian people sure know how to pick ’em. Saddam Hussein. The Taliban. Adolf Hitler. You name a psychopath, and we embrace him. And look who our supporters are! The American Nazi Party. The KKK. Just check their websites and see how they stand in solidarity with us. When you support the Palestinian “cause,” you’re in real good company. Bring your white sheet!
10. Freedom. The biggest laugh in the world is when people call us “freedom fighters” or they say we’re fighting for our freedom. Take a look at all 22 Arab countries. Do you see any freedom there? Well, that’s what our country will be like if we ever get one. It will be a dictatorship run by armed, masked thugs who will kill anyone who dissents. Just like we are now. Freedom???? The word doesn’t even exist in our language. Hey, just like George Orwell said: “Freedom is slavery. Long live big brother!”
11. You get to wear those lovely scarves so popular with trendy lefties and dumb students with the little bobbles on. Wonderful fashion accessory.
BTW, none of the other Arab nations can stand us, our Muslim brothers pity us but don´t want us living in their country.12. Not to mention the 1.5m Moslem’s that stayed behind in 48 and are now living the western dream.
They are Judges, Policemen, Teachers, Civil servants, Doctors, Nurses, Lawyers, Members of the Knesset and anything else that they want to be, oh and it’s the same for their women as well.
The ones that left deserve what their Moslem brothers have done to them, used them murdered them, kicked them out of Jordan ( the real Palestine )Remember: Israel is bad! — It’s existence keeps reminding us what a bunch of losers we are.
@tom wrote:
In Hoc Signo Vinces! E E EDL.
Tommy Robinson’s Barmy Army comes to JC.
It winds that racist pro Palestinian idiot gazlan up, so it’s worth it :lol:
@tom wrote:
I already have one in the making. The Yorkshire Freedom Party. I’ve been researching Oswald Mosley a lot lately; and his ideas on the economy.
Moseley was at heart a socialist, socialism doesn’t work, try looking elsewhere. :lol:
Meh, the Palestinians ask for it. Lazy feckless landgrabbing Arab sh*ts
Stop lobbing unguided missiles over the Israeli border and the Israelis will stop handing them their ar se on a plate.
Simples
“We saw Ed the leader,” was clearly the script, and true to form several senior Labour luminaries said these very words like so many Stepford wives. Listening to them, I first of all wondered if they’d been watching the same speech as me, and then realised with a slight frisson that I was watching the process of mass delusion so common to barmy religious cults. Had the whole assembled gathering taken a death-pill in admiration of Ed the Miliband of Hope, you couldn’t have called it entirely unexpected.
There have of course been so many of these new dawns for Labour since the only asset they ever had was dragged screaming from the limelight to pursue new careers as estate agent, arms dealer, banker, after-dinner speaker and writer of blockbuster fiction. Gordon of Ourdoom was himself relaunched many times with speeches that weren’t half bad – speeches which became “mesmerising” once the cameras were on a senior delegate. But the effort from Mr Ed was well over half bad.
I have been watching in awe as the Labour party utterly destroyed itself. From allowing the unions the free reign to throw David Miliband to the dogs via a ridiculous voting system, to the utterly useless conference itself that did nothing to even attempt to understand why Labour are no longer in office let alone about what to do about it, to a dismal attempt to proclaim “a new generation” on the back of endorsements from Neil Kinnock and Tony Benn.
Sure, they have a million trade unionists who will soon be even more skint and unemployed as a crash diet hits the public sector. Sure, they will always have the fanatical Jontys and Clarissas who’s parents were made very comfortable working for Labour sponsored charities, quangos or media and yes, they will always have the undying love of various unqualified immigrants who have seen their hopes and dreams of owning more than an AK47 and a mud hut realised by free handouts from a burgeoning Welfare State bigger than John Prescott’s dinner plate.
But the rest of us? The millions of people who work, don’t break the law, don’t drive too fast, pay mortgages, care about the education of their children and just wish to be left alone by Government?
Labour can offer us nothing but more of the same shi te they subjected the country to for 13 long years.
Will I mourn the Labour party? Nope. I intend to pi ss on its grave, dig it up, set fire to it and bury it again. The beast is dying, I heard the death rattle on stage yesterday afternoon…
