Dear Diary
What I Did On Tuesday 5 April 2022:
Wrapped my car around a tree. Got photographed with lines of cocaine beside me. Was arrested for sexual harassment. Buried a lot of fixed penalty notices. Bombed the Russians hoping for a Falklands War style electoral impact. Decided to build seven new nuclear power stations and to work towards sticking fracking sites next to them so that they would be damaged by earthquakes, leading to radiation across the shires. Forged ahead with a major trade agreement with an island in the Pacific no one has ever of. Population 233. Withdrew any last bit of counselling support or decent respect for the human rights of autistic people and victims of abuse. Came out as trans.
Took away money from Channel 4 and the BBC so as to destroy them. Made sure that social care reform was long enough away that money could be saved and that it would never actually apply to people who are currently in care. Introduced a ban on conversion therapy which unfairly forces Conservative people to vote for another party. Simultaneously for vote catching reasons organised a major LGBT conference in which no one who is LGBT decided to attend. Took a £100,000 pound loan out from a highly dubious Russian oligarch who I hadn't bombed that is now being investigated by the police. Got my Foreign Secretary to attempt diplomacy abroad even though I knew she would virtually single handedly trigger the possibility of World War 3. Afterwards, I just let her say that she supported the illegal travelling of British nationals to fight in a foreign war.
Rang Rishi to make sure that all of this unfortunate business with Allegra Stratton hadn't affected her very close family relationship with him including godparenting. Spoke passionately in the Commons about the benefits of leaving your wife and family to enjoy gay sex on amyl nitrate in Reigate. Morally smashed a football club owning Russian oligarch and then asked him to independently negotiate with diplomacy a prevention of World War Three. Ditched the North of England so that I could wholly concentrate spending on military hardware for a country hundreds of miles away that six months ago no one could geographically place.
Dodged questions about exactly how many children my loins have produced. Ensured that the public saw that Cameron and Osborne had genuinely been sadists with their austerity programme by finding an endless supply of magic money trees. Prepared to liberally allow Extinction Rebellion next month to block all major roads including to hospitals without any sort of penalty. Allowed energy bills to treble without doing the slightest thing about it other than to force loans on people whether they could manage or wanted loans or not.
Discovered that extraordinarily five sixths of British vegetable and fruit pickers were already from Ukraine. Have adjusted the immigration and refugee criteria so as to make this 100% as we are very short of slave labour. Got every possible leadership challenger to indicate where and when criminally they had used illegal drugs. Decided on the basis of the success of having in place ludicrously stringent measures for the sniffle that was Omicron to remove all Covid restrictions just as the rates of it reached an all time peak. Picked a fight with China. Spent lavishly on the supporter of our enemy India. Cosied up to the liberal regimes of Saudi Arabia and Qatar.
Begged and begged and begged to be given five minutes of time by the new leader of the free world, President Zelinskiy and was finally given permission to speak with him if only for two and a half. Said I would support him, fully recognising his genuine difficulties, even if his country in the future decided to become the new Nazi Germany. Tubthumped vigorously. Spoke constant mindboggling balderdash. Ruffled in an alluring way my dishevelled hair. Privately contemplated announcing a Royal Commission to investigate the benefits of introducing the legal sale of heroin at every local newsagent. Got very friendly again with the EU and wondered whether we should rejoin it.
Decided that if I was only going to go for one offshore windfarm it would be massive and in the Irish Sea. In this way, it would conveniently get in the way of my ludicrously impossible idea of building a bridge from Scotland to Northern Ireland. Kind of managed to put climate change on the backburner now that the Americans have ordered that blasted Thunberg woman to keep quiet. Shielded the Home Secretary from allegations of bullying and staff abuse but made absolutely damned sure that if Putin was so ridiculous as to launch a nuclear weapon it would be towards us and he would have the wrath of British voters to contend with. Woe betide.
Airily dismissed the long waits for cancer and other treatments on the NHS, the housing crisis, the imminent prospect of Scottish Independence and the very existence of so called Muslim extremist groups. Just didn't have the time. Lowered the threshold at which student loans need to be paid. Hiked National insurance. Made myself the biggest pal of Joe Biden of all time even though the Americans are saying a trade agreement with them will be postponed for at least a decade if it happens at all. Checked to see just how many married 67 year old backbenchers were indulging in orgies with 16 year old rent boys and advised each it was perfectly acceptable as long as the news of it didn't get into the newspapers.
Was recommended to check into a mental asylum under the severe instructions of my wife.
So, yeah, just a regular sort of day really.
We........The Conservative Party, Your Government