By Stanley Collymore Having expectations are all right… basing them on unrealistic hopes or delusions of grandeur, however,

By Stanley Collymore Especially, for post-menopausal, white racist Karen trollops like yourself Sarah Vine! So rather than you infernally obsessing abou…

Ensconced within this distinctly arbitrarily, clearly unelected and wholly incompetent, rather arbitrarily created body with no one to answer to but those who likeminded to themselves a...

By Stanley Collymore Quite seriously what on earth inex… supposedly ordinary individuals an… well large numbers of people to wa… apparent commonsensical notions of…

By Stanley Collymore My belief in you isn’t only paramo… for you represent the kind of futu… personally subscribe to and will d… and in collaboration with those of…

By Stanley Collymore Okay! So we’re biologically relat… my doing; or was it ever a matter… we have the same biological parent… therefore are undoubtedly siblings

Av Stanley Collymore Fra bitre argumenter og dumme ueni… alvorlig svekkelse av det som alle… forhold til mennesker som de er vi… til men i virkeligheten kan ikke v…

By Stanley Collymore Please, don’t tell me what you thi… we’re on the subject let me make i… adopting such a position like that… the authentic situation of this em…

By Stanley Collymore Positive thinkers already know the negative aspects of what they’re doing– and that’s the genuine hallmark

By Stanley Collymore Why do we needlessly keep cherishi… when in actuality there’s no diffe… any of them? I say this because I… the time when there was a clear di…

By Stanley Collymore I want you, even desperately need… find myself unable to adequately e… in words how much I actually do, l… manifest the overwhelming degree o…

By Stanley Collymore Give me everything that you have; and I mean just that; for at this particular moment I feel absolutely and quite

By Stanley Collymore All of these bloody hypocrites quite asininely, ignorantly, literally clearly fatuous and obviously, similarly puerilely

By Stanley Collymore And the masses reached out gleefully to touch the hem of the gown, oh silly me, jacket– of this saintly white woma…