Out of touch and out of their minds
I think labour have now completely separated themselves from the role of sensible stewardship of a nation and its economy, and are now floating in the dreamland of their idiotic ideology.
Every hour some aspect of their mediocracy (even that’s too kind) is written about in the MSM.
Immigration policies are the latest. I used to think Faafoi (auto correct changed that to Farouk, oh he wishes) was one of the few competent labour ministers. But it seems he doesn’t want to be left out of the clusterfuckery going on left right and centre with Labour.
His handling of immigration lately and not to mention his muddled description of hate speech leaves him as bumbling as this image seems to depict
Inflation has risen on the back of all this mismanagement, farmers are about to disrupt things for the foreseeable future and its just chaos covered in ineptitude in every thing that labour touches.
Like an ocean liner, New Zealand as a business is hard to slow down, and it won’t just stop with a bad decision like say, an oil and gas ban.
However, like any disaster, there are a number of bad choices that lead to the ultimate catastrophe. how long will it take? A couple of points raise on the official interest rate will be a death roll for many mortgage holders, but that will just be one of many challenges.
The New Zealand economy is doing okay despite this mob of student activist politicians. Largely on the back of farming I might add, but that’s another story.
So whilst NZ is pretty resilient and a tough beast to slow down. Unfortunately, the likes of Robertson don’t get that the economy is like a Diesel engine. It will still run on a bottle of vegetable oil but it prefers some good old diesel to run smoothly.
Robertson pats himself on the back, blissfully ignorant of the fact that things aren’t so bad despite him, and not because of him and his merry band of muppets. It matters not that the engine is spluttering and lurching due to the bad choice of fuel. It’s all good with Robbo at the wheel, particularly when you can blame the “one in a hundred year event,” or “nine long years of neglect.” Give me neglect any day if that’s what those 9 years were.
We have the slimy David Parker telling New Zealand that he gives not one fuck what the farmers are pissed about. It’s no wonder he gives none too, as he has obviously donated all of them the the clusterfuck that is currently running the show.
Ardern happily speaks about saving the planet one Ute at a time, while sneaking in billions of kilos of the worst polluting coal from Indonesia. We don’t get our own coal, even though it cleaner. Why, because it’s more environmentally friendly to get Indonesian children to break their backs digging out dirty coal and loading it on an even dirtier ship. Meanwhile our high grade stuff sits in the ground twiddling it’s clean little thumbs
If queen Cindy was a bedtime story, she would be the anti Midas. Whilst King Midas had the misfortune of turning everything he touches into gold. The poor New Zealander public get to stand by and watch Queen Cindy turn everything she touches into horse manure.
Cloning Frank Spencer to run each ministerial position would be less hazardous than what the front benches currently have occupying them.
One day in the not too distant future, our history books will use this governments achievements as a training manual on what to avoid.
The “quick fix solution to anything” chapter in the Politics for Dummies instruction book will simply read, “think of what Ardern would do and then do the opposite.“
I don’t know about everyone else, but it’s got to the point now where I think fuck it, let’s get the popcorn out, sit in a comfy chair and watch these clowns dig and dig a bigger hole for them selves. Unfortunately we are all in the home but if you can’t eat popcorn and laugh like a lunatic, what can you do
Ardern’s “hello children” Facebook show, where she addresses her fans, has now become who can hurl more insults at the PM, rather than the fawning love hearts she received during lock down. A plethora of angry faces spewed out of the emoji generator joking much less love hearts.
It has turned from, “ I believe it is possible to exist in politics without telling a lie” to, “trust me I’m a politician”
And that’s where the fairy dust has rubbed off. Under the glossy facade of fairy sprinkle and kindness, is just another dirty rotten self serving public servant. And people would be okay with that, if she could do the job. Trouble is
- Open and transparent
- Housing affordability
- Child poverty
- Kids raised in motels
- Cost of living rising
- Energy fiasco’s
- Nanny state on steroids
- one source of truth
- No new taxes
Smelling the manure yet NZ?
I love the Facebook comments from her fans abroad. If you don’t like her can we have her?
Don’t worry we want her to go, trouble is she is too busy working on her UN application. She will be heading there if she gets half the chance. It seems the implementation of UN policies is the end game, with the hope she will be welcomed with open arms to the socialist family at the UN.
It’s all just a ploy to get her foot in an international socialist organisation. Hey, It’s not like she hasn’t done it before, comrades.