Bikes with vertically mounted shocks.
Christmas, at any time other than Christmas – which is, as far as I’m concerned a 3-day thing – Eve, Day, Boxing – done.
Coffee both the taste, and the pretentiousness in which is sold and consumed. Love the smell, funny old world eh? Yay, I’ve just paid £5 for a cup of fat and sugar from a tax avoiding mega-corp, I’m so bohemian.
Gym Bunnies, in particular male ones who pretend they’re super tough mega athletes or muscle bound warriors, when they never do anything outside the confines of their air-conditioned vanity boxes – and post lots of videos of themselves on social media prancing around– or worse the ‘hardcore’ cross-fit nut who thinks they’re Chuck Norris because they’ve got an owie on their hands from picking things up badly.
The Beach, Yay let’s all get skin cancer whilst lying in grit.
Internet bullshiters, I’m not talking about a bit of humblebrag or straight up exaggeration from normal people, that’s all part of the fun – no, the really dangerous ones who spout made up ‘science’ usually about food to sell crap who are genuinely making people sick – yes you David Wolfe are full of shit, a shyster, a con man and ****.
News Papers, all of them, they all have an agenda now, they hide behind ‘freedom of the press’ to spread lies and twist the facts – happy to let the masses suffer to make a few quid for themselves.
Israel – horrible country, run by horrible people, that does horrible things and screams “anti-Semitism” at anyone who dares challenge them and employs murder squads to silence anyone that doesn’t shut up.
