Britain has gone stark staring mad, cowed in abject fear to gender lobby
“Pupils in British schools are being allowed to “identify” as cats, dinosaurs and even the Moon – even to the extent of being allowed to wear cats’ ears and tails in class. It’s obviously crazy but as soon as the “gender” bomb is dropped rationality leaves the room, writes Paul Baldwin.”
LGBTQIA+… it’s increasingly starting to look like a really tricky hand at Scrabble isn’t it?
Oh hush my mouth! Don’t you know there’s no humour, zero, nada, nil in the ever so po-faced business of gender?
And woe-betide you if you don’t take every last deranged rambling of some pimply, self-righteous and quite often stupefyingly thick teenager (or indeed qualified secondary school teacher) with the same reverential gravitas you might the Commandments handed down by God himself on Sinai.
Except not carved in stone obviously.
More like, hastily scrawled with an erasable marker so they can be changed on a daily basis as the woke mood takes and the gossamer-spun morality of the bovine social media herd moves on.
Anyway grab that self same marker pen because from today I assume we will have to add a new letter to the once effortlessly simple and straightforward acronym (LGBT) which has become a hilarious, ever-expanding and spectacularly un-self-aware, pastiche of itself.
I think we need to add an F-word.
