Go For Broke...

Evening,

Having been at work today – I missed out on the fun and games surrounding the introduction of Labour’s manifesto. 

And from what I gather it took the form of a North Korean style rally – with supporters heckling journalists in almost Mugabesque fashion.  Hmmm.

And as for the cover of the Manifesto is well, um...something out of the 1920s...

In fact let compare and contrast...

Let’s be blunt these sort of tactics will not give Labour the level of support that is needed to get even the most seats on the big day.

Therefore – why not just go the fucking full wedge.

The question that needs to be answered this evening is whether Labour are willing to go for broke and tell it like it is.  Admittedly that might mean having to tell some brutal home truths, but in the long run – the electorate might just respect them for it.

It’s all well and good trying to hide the shitty aspects of what is to come for the country over the coming 12 to 18 months – however it is safe to say that we are probably over the worse of the crap that has been thrown at us – but, they need to go for the jugular and take the fucking Tory cunts head-on.  If it means using provocative class-war language from here on in, then so be it. 

If it means losing some of the fucking wet, Middle England cunts that Blair and Mandelson went out of their way to appease in the past 13 years or so, then fuck them.  Bring the party back to its roots.  If they were to do that perhaps the Working Classes (and by that I mean those who are working, not those who are in the dole and benefit queues – that the client state) wouldn’t be deserting Labour in their droves.

It’s time to be thinking radical, to be thinking different, to be thinking Labour.