Monday, July 11, 2005

An Open Letter to the Terrorists Involved in the London Bombings

Dear Terrorists,

Fuck off.

Yours sincerely,

James Moran, Londoner

PS: Seriously, go try that shit somewhere else. We're not impressed. You want to make us sit up and take notice? You're having a fucking laugh, aren't you? Better cunts than you have tried and failed. All you are to us, is just another fucking delay on our way to work. You are signal problems. You are leaves on the line. You are the wrong type of snow. You want to give us some shit? Join the fucking queue, pal. And you'd better fucking queue properly, or we'll fucking have you.

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