Morning crumpy cunts.
Glad to be the catalyst for your mid morning rage-gasm.
Some of us need a little music to drive to at 6:30 in the morning.
And whilst I have respect for John Humphrys i'ld prefer something more melodic at that time.
Further more when i'm slogging home for 50 miles i'ld rather not listen to a poet reading out her diary when she was a "right on" student activist.
Now take all that, wrap it up tight and shove it up your elitest bum-hole.
Oh look, it's "Womans hour" right now. Whoopy frickin doo.
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Cerebus Sticky! Sticky! Stick! Stick!, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 10:24,
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Not wanting to listen to shit 80s dirges or the very blandest of the current hits & insufferably DUMB DJs does not make me elitist.
And depending when you're driving home you've got the always-excellent magazine shows at 4.30 & then PM. NEVER any poet/student activist bollocks.
And woman's hour is usually engaging too.
....& you didn't mention The Archers, which (I'll concede) is fifteen minutes of rancid bumfodder.
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Tab Hunter Make this useless process end and so, begin again, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 10:36,
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I drive at 6:30 in the morning and listen until 8.
Then home at 6:30 in the evening when this is on.
www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b01kknzp
"Comedian Rufus Hound is joined by poet Jackie Kay who revisits her politically active student years in the early eighties, when she went on every demo she possibly could. She shares some of her early poetry, and talks about what a revelation it was to finally meet and make friends with other black women when she was at university."
Sounds like poet student activist bollocks to me.
Leaving at 4:30? The working days still going strong.
And during the day I don't have radio I play my own music.
Is that allowed?
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Cerebus Sticky! Sticky! Stick! Stick!, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 10:44,
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*insert picture of industrial-sized vaginal sand here*
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Tab Hunter Make this useless process end and so, begin again, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 10:56,
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I shan't be taking that from someone that begins a reply "OH DO FUCK OFF"
Violence begets violence and somebody being a grumpy cunt begets others being so too.
I was ready to be all happy clappy today, even got a bit of sun going on and then you vomited forth your bile.
If you're going to be this moody at least camp it up a little.
Dame Edna having a go and putting people down all the time is apparently entertainment.
Barry Humphries doing the same would just be annoying.
At least I went to the effort to actually MAKE you a picture
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Cerebus Sticky! Sticky! Stick! Stick!, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 11:17,
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OH DO FUCK OFF
Mint green with MY complexion?*
*The above post is meant in jest and is in no way intended to pass on agression or a menstrual cycle
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Cerebus Sticky! Sticky! Stick! Stick!, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 11:53,
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Nah all in good jest, but do you think you're the only one allowed to do it?
How about we jump on every negative post you make eh? EH?
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Cerebus Sticky! Sticky! Stick! Stick!, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 12:01,
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Christ, I'm joking, you terrible ginger-whinger.
..and you are welcome to jump on anything you like of mine.
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Tab Hunter Make this useless process end and so, begin again, Wed 11 Jul 2012, 12:16,
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I dip in and out of radio stations all day as I drive far more miles per year than the average.
Radio 4 is good for news & op-ed pieces but it can get too arty-farty for its own good. The comedy shows are, by and large, excellent. Radio 2 only has one daytime DJ worth listening to but the specialist evening music programmes can be good - not always though. Good thing is, if I don't like what's on the radio I just pop in a CD.
If you really want elitism, listen to radio 3. I mean, who REALLY likes opera?
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