Man what another utterly depressing miserable week for politics in this country. We got to see the whole political and royal establishment roll out the red carpet yet again for Donald Trump and try to fit their collective heads as far up his backside as possible. Starmer is no doubt delighted with himself for wasting god knows how much tax payer money on this embarrassing national display of toadying, which of course we will ultimately not recieve anything in return for out of Trump.
And worst of all is Your Party's complete implosion yesterday, in such an embarrassing way. It's fallen at the very first hurdle and died before it even began. It's heartbreaking. The dream of a strong popular party with the socialist policies people are crying out for is now deferred for who know how many years, when it's so so very badly needed now. Sultana and Corbyn are toast as any kind of meaningful figureheads of the left, whoever is to blame, they've taken each other down. The whole thing is just a complete embarrassment at this point. I really had pinned my hopes on them. I (thankfully) didn't pay for membership as soon as I got that email that the portal to buy it was open yesterday morning, but it would have been the first political party I was ready to join. But due to pride and ego they've scuppered everyone's hopes, and lost all the good will they had earned. They've set the left in this country back years, and all but guaranteed Farage will be our next prime minister. This was too important to mess up like this, it's unforgivable. I really hope I'm wrong about all this and just being hyperbolic. Well we've still got the greens hey.