I’ve recently taken to having the occasional look at TikTok. Having an online business it’s apparently best to embrace all the various online platforms to advertise oneself. Being just inside the Boomer generation and the era of three tv channels, illegal botty sex and the last UK execution by hanging I have many things to say about it and none of them are good. Just what has happened to the world? Surely we should have become more intelligent, creative and inspiring? Apparently not. Very, very much not. Nope.
Firstly, the pace of it all. Little short clips of loudness like constant Tom and Jerry reruns take over the senses. I remember when we first heard about subliminal messaging in advertising, influencing people without them being aware. Ideas presented below the level of conscious perception. It was very clever at the time.
So what are the youth of today subliminally learning from tiktok in 2025?
That gormless, unattractive women spend too much time plastering make up on and videoing themselves doing it in an attempt to become a millionaire ‘creator’. Waving make up supplies around like they are the Holy Grail. Maybe lip syncing to crass songs with their balloon platypus lips and glued on clogged up eyelashes and fake pointy, witchy nails and their real, super small version of a brain. Or dancing. Let’s dance in our kitchen, badly. Or let’s get mum/dad to dance in the kitchen, badly. Maybe crap cooking ‘did you know if you add this, this and this’ spoken in a sultry, quiet voice. Yes most of us have known it for years you numb fuck. Over and over and over again. Or how about before and after shots of losing 3 stone in 3 days. Or maybe I’m so obese I’m surprised I’m still alive but I can dance on tiktok if I want and dare anyone to fat shame me. It’s horrendous and it comes at you in a drenching cascade of crap music and duck lips and fat arses before you’ve had time to even think to turn the volume down.
It’s teaching nothing but inanity and dross to our young people and it doesn’t bode well for the future. It’s retardation of the masses. Does anyone even read a book anymore? Do they even know what they are?
Take Bonny Blue. With the face of a donkey that’s just had a cup of melted lard thrown over it and a vag that must be the size of a builders bucket, she’s allegedly made millions. Just great. Overnight she’s reaffirmed that a vast majority of men will dip their sausage into anything that will allow it to with careless abandon. Queueing up to have a dabble in a soggy mass of what must have been grotesquely burning flesh, just because they can. I’m sure they felt very special standing in line for hours. The maths giving them about three strokes and an off you pop you simpleton. Men of special needs indeed. Like the lack of a fucking brain.
Fully in the news and on every social media channel this sad little woman has broadcast to the masses of brain dead men that women like a good gangbang. Dangerous rubbish if not seriously frightening in a world where women regularly get murdered just walking their dog or going for a run. For years as a female Boomer I tolerated the inexpert thrusting’s of men self taught on early porn videos shared down the pub. Somewhere between an epileptic rabbit and a wannabe acrobat. I cannot even begin to imagine the mass of missinformation out there now.
Anyway she highlights the increasing desire to earn money in the most vacuous or obscene ways.
No intelligence. No creativity. No inspiration.
Just dross.