(2001)
#HumourLife
By Stanley Collymore You are the long-awaited summer, which I’d always hoped for in my life - blighted for far too long by the
By Stanley Collymore You talk often enough about truth, freedom and the execution of justi… but your words are both meaningles… and cheap, as there’s no substance…
For clarity– are intelligent people supposedly to sensibly side with those persons who abominably and most egregiously in their own thirties used the very evidently naive and an innocen...
By Stanley Collymore Obviously not something that most people want to think of far less so talk about despite the fact that whether we d…
By Stanley Collymore Loyalty whenever it’s volunteered… given and not done so blindly let… just as treachery mustn’t be a bad… unscrupulously and self-servingly…
By Stanley Collymore The problem all along for racist w… Brits and their genocidally, convi… inured, overseas kin, was Harry marrying a perceived by them Nigge…
By Stanley Collymore Fight by all means for what you th… is right, but also make sure that there’re solid grounds for starting your battle in
By Stanley Collymore Some say that sex is over rated, while others swear there isn’t enough of it about– I say: just get on with what
By Stanley Collymore Sensible, rational, logical and ve… obviously, intelligent folk know full well that you’re evidently either innately so or else assiduo…
By Stanley Collymore How many times is this pathetic st… going to be told when in fact it h… been going on both unceasingly and absolutely increasingly for se…
By Stanley Collymore I don’t love you and nothing is ev… going to change my opinion in that actual regard relative to how I honestly, and very specif…
By Stanley Collymore Pardon me my dearest love for my having temporarily omitted to say that I so earnestly, truly and permanently
By Stanley Collymore I hated you, not because of anythi… to me, anyone I know and care abou… stood for, have said or possibly p… doing; because the truth is you we…
By Stanley Collymore All Britons need to get off, and practically so, their rather asinine high horses! You have delusions
By Stanley Collymore Ride the storm of challenge And reap the whirlwind Of success, For the essence