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I spent the night listening to helicopters buzz overhead and the morning on lockdown. You lot really are cross, aren't you?. I know my i...

A year ago on Wednesday, I walked out of prison and into my new life as a cynical social worker with a heart of gold just trying to keep k...

To celebrate/commiserate a year since I chucked a pie in Rupert Murdoch's face I recently wrote a lurid tabloid expose about the ins an...

Last night saw the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games , an event which I and many thousands of others have spent the last seven years lo...

It's a year to the day since I threw a plate of shaving foam at a man universally reviled as a twat, resulting in me, too, being unive...

Trigger warning for discussion of rape and rape jokes Hey funny people. How's it going? We haven't talked much lately - I'v...

Footage emerged today of prominent Tudorphile and exemplary bellend David Starkey angrily haranguing oft-trolled bete noire of the right La...

Trigger warning for discussions of rape culture.  I've spent a lot of the last week thinking about rape culture. This is partly becaus...

The historic day has finally come round and, aside from a handful of naysayers, the whole of Britain will go away with joyous memories of th...

Trigger warning: This blog contains references to Louise Mensch, who some readers may find disturbing. I have a confession to make. I fou...

Wednesday was budget day, and while George Osborne was delivering a gaping shit directly into the mouths of the poor , pensioners and anyon...

When it comes to distracting from inquiries, I'm a bit of an accidental expert. Which is why, when I encountered the spectacle o...

On Friday night I joined several of my more virulently radical comrades at a showing of Thatcher biopic The Iron Lady. The film spl...

For everything that is undeniably shit about now, we still live in an incredible age. A hundred years ago, in polite company, ...