We stopped disciplining children and started diagnosing them.
Now we have a country full of adults who think everything is someone else's fault.
Tell me I’m wrong.
This Simon Webb video nails the low-level guerrilla war being waged against British society.
A young black man deliberately blocks stairs at a London tube station, refusing to move for an 80-year-old white woman who needs the handrail. He tells her she's got legs and films the whole thing proudly, loving the confrontation.
This isn't one isolated idiot. It's a pattern, the slow amble across zebra crossings, chronic lateness, constant micro-aggressions. Small acts of resentment from people who feel frustrated they can't compete in the society they were brought into.
Decades of mass immigration have imported millions who don't want to integrate and actively resent the native population.
We're not "racist" for noticing. We're exhausted.
My England for the English.
England. True Grit. Restore.
No apologies. No surrender.
It’s Friday and it’s 33 degrees. And the council estates are lively. The paddling pools have appeared from absolutely nowhere. Every front garden has one that’s 80% duct tape and 20% hope. There’s at least six kids in it, one XL bully, and someone’s uncle cooling his Stella cans in the same water. The shirtless blokes have emerged like they’re migrating for summer. White as a packet of Richmond sausages by 9am, bright red by lunchtime, still insisting, “I don’t burn, me.” The smell outside is a fascinating mix of sun cream, Lynx Africa, meat and steak pies, and someone’s wheelie bin that’s been cooking nicely in the heat since Monday. Someone’s bought a £12 fan from B&M and is acting like they’ve installed full air conditioning unit. Meanwhile someone’s nan is sat in the conservatory wearing a cardigan saying, “It’s not that warm.” The local Facebook group’s in meltdown. Half the posts are “Who’s dog is this?” The other half are people moaning about kids playing outside. “Can they not scream?” Karen, it’s the first sunny Friday we’ve had in about eight months. They’re feral now. Accept it. Meanwhile some fellas washing his Corsa with Fairy Liquid while blasting uk garage enough for three postcodes to enjoy. By tonight there’ll be at least two blokes arguing over whose turn it is to buy more packet, someones kid will have lost a set of teeth, and an air ambulance will probably be landing because Dave thought it’d be a good idea to do a backflip off the shed roof into two feet of water.
@MikeTappTweets Haven't you heard, poorly judged Tweets are a serious criminal offence. A Category 1A, no less.
Straight to prison for you, mate.
I don't make the rules, you lot do!
@Prodecorator86@ianrich15813274 It’s nothing less than white gen0cide!
Government insists on protecting mvslims, who are actually the entities perpetrating the crimes!
UK taxpayers, forced to fund their own destruction!
Islam isn’t about competing with others or forcing anything on them. Stop spreading these wrong ideas about our faith.
A real Muslim respects people’s beliefs and traditions. We don’t travel to other countries to impose our customs on them.
You’re living here respect the people of this country. Or go back home and build something for your own people.
We true Arab Muslims never abandoned our land, even when it was just desert. We stayed, endured, and built a nation from scratch.
Don’t be a parasite.
This trucker dad brings his little boy on the road with him. While his son sleeps peacefully, he gets up, makes his coffee, preps the semi, and hits the road — all so he can provide for him.
“He sleeps, I drive. Everything I do is for him.” ❤️
It’s a quiet kind of love that says a lot.
What’s one thing your dad did that you’ll never forget?