Writing 'Gareth is a bender' in the toilets: the terrorist acts you committed as a child, according to Labour

VANDALISM is now terrorism, according to the government’s rulings on Palestine Action, and you’re guilty. These are the atrocities you committed aged 12: 

Damaging a tree 

You and your mates couldn’t resist pulling that massive branch down until it snapped. Then you ran off. It was f**king brilliant. But it was an attack on a British asset which left the branch inoperable. Many on social media feel the SAS should have double-tapped you for this, and anyone with a St George’s cross in their profile is never wrong.

Writing ‘Gareth is a bender’ in the toilets

Gareth wasn’t gay, which is why it was so subversively hilarious. This was 1980s humour. However, applying an unwanted coating to a surface is now terrorism, whether it’s spray-painting an RAF Voyager air-to-air refuelling plane or writing with a marker pen on a bathroom stall in a comprehensive school. Hand yourself in for a minimum 14-year sentence.

Vandalising the swings

Whether by jumping up and down on them until the seat broke off the chain, or wrapped them around the bar at the top so the smaller children couldn’t reach them. Frankly, 14 years is too lenient for a painstakingly-planned terrorist attack like this, described as ‘Uttoxeter’s 9-11’.

Assembling a weapons cache

Like Hamas, you and your friend held armaments including Black Widow catapults, Swiss Army knives, Chinese throwing stars you made during metalwork and bangers, all freely available before society went soft and stopped children unnecessarily losing eyes. Hand yourself in before you assassinate a head of state.

Vandalising a flower display

You may have joined in an orgy of trampling which led to a special assembly during which the deputy head pretended really hard that she gave a shit. Your victims were begonias and geraniums, not saintly British squaddies, but this was still a political act and an example must be set. You’re banged up until 2039, mate.

Breaking Kenny Bryce’s multi-coloured biro

In 1982 you snatched Kenny’s jumbo biro and unscrewed it, causing all the refills to fall out and a vital spring to get lost. It would never work again. If you have a shred of decency you will call the Anti-Terrorism Hotline on 0800 789321 and confess. Perhaps after your sentence you can work with young people to stop them being radicalised as you were.

Being a member of a proscribed organisation

Okay, D&D club wasn’t technically on a government watchlist, but you were certainly radicals against society or you’d have been outside playing football. Is there a qualitative difference between membership of Hezbollah and guiding adventurers through the Cave of Norvath? Not in the eyes of the law, thanks to Sir Starmer.

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Lake District unveils new slogan 'The Lake District: never f**king worth it'

THE Lake District has unveiled a new advertising campaign reminding the public that travelling there is always to be regretted and never, ever pays off. 

The National Park and Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty hopes to discourage holidaymakers by stressing the crowds, the rain, the piss-poor attractions, the rain, the traffic jams, the rain, the prices and the rain.

Countryfile presenter Helen Skelton, the closest thing the spirit-crushing region has to a celebrity, said: “Remember your last visit to the Lakes? How you swore you’d never come back?

“Queuing down the M6, a sodden tent crammed into the boot, the children fighting out a Kendal mint cake high, not an item of clothing dry? You promised yourself you’d never be fooled again. It’s time to keep that promise.

“Whether trudging around Beatrix Potter’s cottage or being enveloped in a sudden downpour at Castlerigg stone circle, a weekend in the Lakes is always to be bitterly regretted. It’s a place where even the sheep are suicidal.

“There’s nothing like not seeing our majestic lakes and mountains as they’re enveloped in a permanent mist as you f**k your car’s clutch by taking the wrong turn up a pass with a one-in-four gradient. So go anywhere else. You’ll be happier.”

Following the launch of the campaign, families who think it has put everyone else off have gone to the Lakes regardless and are queuing around Thirlmere for four hours behind a coach full of pensioners.