Street Fighting Man

I was up at the University today having a chat with our mutual chum, Mark and, of course I bumped into a load of the new students.

Now I don't want to force people into stereotypical boxes but they all looked as if they were starting a new job in an international conglomerate.

Shirts, ties, suits and nice tight bundles of papers. I even saw a bit of 'graffiti' written in chalk, so you can wash it off, saying 'down with this type of thing?' how unbelievably banal and unfunny.

We're at war.

We have a serious economic debate taking place.

We're about to throw 500,000 people out of a job and we get this 'radical' nonsense.

Give us students who take to the streets or in this case visit a church to hear about Marxism. Hello?

Opium of the people - I don't think so.

I want to scream!






Big Beards!





...I met a fine Blipper today - which was nice.