There are some wonderful, hard-working, serious, experienced backbench MPs who watch this kind of vacuous performance crap in total despair.
MPs whose years of work is never even acknowledged while the latest, (and usual old crowd) of fave nepo families get all the jobs and take all the credit...
And this, the endless shallow TikTok fluff that makes a mockery of Parliament, and legislation, and shows the total lack of comprehension and twisting of a law passed by the Labour Party, years ago, to protect everyone's rights...
Roll on the next General Election!
‘Summer of sex’ Labour MP criticises trans guidance from sun lounger
https://t.co/dqYBSigbch
So now Arday of @Cambridge_Uni@JesusCollegeCam fame has resigned, could we shine a big fat light on this pervert at @hilda_beastoxf@UniofOxford and have a think about why some men aren’t being held to the same standards as everyone else.
https://t.co/g6K0wra8Tf
If you were responsible for dragging this poor bastard behind the truck down a country road for a fucking mile tearing him to pieces, you'd never expect to see freedom again.
In Burnhams Britain you're out in what seems like 5 minutes to ruin more lives.
#RipPCHarper fuck #AndyBurnham, fake PM, just the same as the last wanker, they're actors, not politicians.
“It never occurred to us that anybody would think of sex as anything other than biologically determined...
We never imagined there would be people peddling the fantasy that you can make up what sex you are...that people who make decisions would be engulfed by this fantasy"
https://t.co/s6wvJPWGaT
The first Gurkha to join the Royal Navy’s elite Special Boat Service (SBS). An exceptional climbing career followed, only to be tragically snuffed out in the awful avalanche accident on Broad Peak a couple of days ago. RIP Nirmal Purja MBE.
‘Nims’.
https://t.co/6kKtgM73iS
This is one of the most beloved paintings in America, and it puts its finger on something we all pass through, first as the child, and one day as the parent left behind...
The painting is Breaking Home Ties, by Norman Rockwell, on the cover of the Saturday Evening Post in 1954. A father and his teenage son sit side by side on the running board of a battered farm truck, waiting at a railway stop. A single track runs along the bottom of the picture. A ticket pokes from the boy's pocket. His suitcase is stacked with schoolbooks and wears a "State U" pennant. The train is coming to carry him off to college, away from home, for the first time in his life.
Everything is in the way they sit.
The son sits upright, scrubbed and dressed in his best, eyes fixed on the horizon, on the track, on the future rushing toward him. He is already half gone. For him that train is the beginning of everything.
His father sits beside him in worn work clothes and scuffed boots, looking the other way, down the line, as if he cannot bear to watch it arrive. The same train means the opposite thing to him. For the son it is the start of a life. For the father it is the day the house grows quieter, the chair at the table sits empty, and the person he built his world around walks out into a life that no longer has him at its centre.
Look at his hands. He is holding two hats. His own battered one, and resting on top of it, his son's crisp new one, held carefully together, because it is the last small thing he can still do for the boy...
And then the dog, its head laid in the son's lap, gazing up, refusing to look away. Rockwell knew exactly what that was for: "The father couldn't show how he felt about the boy's leaving," he said. "The dog did."
It has moved people for 70 years because every leaving is a beginning for one person and an ending for another. The child steps out into the world, as they should. And someone stays behind, watching them go, and loving them enough to let them go anyway...
The Greater Manchester result showed what Restore Britain can deliver.
The next step is how we maximise the chances of delivering the change Britain needs - it means putting personal differences aside.
That is why today I am making a public offer to Nigel Farage and Reform UK.
A cow eats grass, which you can't, and hands back:
- Meat: complete protein and fat
- Milk: protein, fat, calcium, in one liquid
- Leather: clothing and tools
- Tallow: cooking fat, soap, candles
- Bone: broth, tools, fertiliser
- Organs: the most nutrient-dense food there is
- Manure: the fertiliser that grows next year's grass
Every part used. All of it built out of a plant the human gut treats as packaging.
No factory on earth reproduces this. We cannot industrialise what happens inside a cow: grass in, complete human nutrition out, soil left better than it was found.
It runs on rain and grass, makes copies of itself for free, and we are told to get rid of it to save the planet.
While flying in almonds from California and shipping soy from Brazil.
In Buddhism we understand that every action comes with a consequence. Due to my decision to stand up for my Jewish friends I am losing a few people from my life. Today I parted company with Tony Pontius who has run my record label BGP for a number of years. I wanted to release 'We Will Dance Again' but he was unequivocal and said 'I want nothing to do with this song' and I responded 'ok, we are done'.
When someone is gutless it really does not hurt to say goodbye. My faith in humanity will not diminish and the truth will always win.
I will release it!
Once upon a time people kept this stuff to themselves. All ok in the privacy of their own homes with consenting adults. However, Now they wear it as a badge of honour in front of children in public spaces. 😔👎🏼
This is awful.
What about Wilberforce? What about the West African Squadron? The British did more than any other country to ABOLISH slavery.
Stop virtue-signalling and focus on repairing the crumbling churches, reviving your congregations and providing Christian leadership for this country.
Do your job!
🚨NEWS: NHS puberty blocker trial will start in August after high court REJECTED legal challenge
Children as young as ELEVEN YEARS OLD will now be experimented on by the UK Government with dangerous drugs
Absolutely disgusting this is allowed to happen
Let it never be forgotten.
In Britain in 2026, a court allowed unnecessary and likely ruinous, life-damaging medical testing to go ahead on CHILDREN.
What have we become?
Thanks to @JamesEsses for his tireless work.
There is no 'clinical benefit' to stopping a child's body from its natural development.
Puberty is not a pathology.
Every clinician involved in advocating for this, brings shame on the medical profession.
Every cruelty-free fabric the ethical brigade sells is crude oil, spun thin and priced like a virtue.
Fleece? Plastic.
Polyester? Plastic.
Acrylic, sold as vegan wool? Plastic.
Nylon? Plastic.
Faux fur? Plastic.
Vegan leather? Plastic on a fabric backing.
Pleather? Plastic.
PU and PVC? Named after the plastic.
Microfibre? Plastic, shredded finer so it escapes faster.
Sherpa lining? Plastic, pretending to be a sheep.
Mushroom leather, apple leather, cactus leather? Plastic with an agricultural anecdote glued to it.
Every one of them starts in a refinery.
Wool grows on an animal that has to be shorn anyway, on hills that will grow nothing else. It insulates soaking wet, self-extinguishes in a fire, and rots back into the soil in months.
Polyester melts onto skin instead of burning away, and sits in the ground for centuries.
About two thirds of all textiles made now are synthetic, and washing them is one of the biggest sources of microplastic in the ocean.
A British fleece can be worth less than the cost of taking it off the sheep.
They told the country not to wear the animal.
The country agreed, and wore the oil field instead.
My full speech at the @OxfordUnion debating whether the west is right to be suspicious of Islam.
I needed a security team to attend and we were spat at, bullied and heckled by a baying mob.
But I will not give up on free speech.
I will not submit.