Why Jeff Kennet needs a fucking good smack in the face... (sub-title: Someone just king hit that prick!)

King Prick of Cockface Mountain

For those who came in late... Jeff Kennett was a school bully with shitty marks who was picked for Officer Training (go figure...), got some delusions of grandeur about his leadership skills and went into politics. He became leader of the Victorian Liberal Party, and was eventually elected Premier. While in power his government cashed in by smashing apart the state's remaining public assets, creating unemployment (cos the Fed's deal with the dole bludgers anyways), decimating the power of the Auditor General and many of the Ombudsman's and promoting gambling

Hmmm...

Arroh...

So I am feeling compelled to post something, but am at a bit of a loss as to what to write about. I have about five different things half-written, and am feeling particularly uninspired by all of them. Anything funny I want to write is just turning out silly, and anything serious is kinda tinged with pissiness. And my voice is beginning to bore me a bit; wondering if it is the same when you read me...

I am thinking that a nice segway from 'Love' is 'Mental Illness'... lol. But that's not something I can be particularly fucked explaining much of right now.

So, I will bond the two briefly (Love and Mental Illness, that is) with a quick story.