Blunt Of The Week

This week, as you may have noticed. There was a little thing on itv about a group who had a few wee hits back in the good ol’ 90s. I think they were called Take That or something. Yeah, that was it. Take That.

Most of the group seem alright. The wee lad is still very sweet, then the one who wrote the songs seemed ok despite his clearly awful taste in décor. The other two were a bit simple but they meant well. One took us through the desperate times (sleeping with Lulu) whilst the other one was still checking that everyone was alright for nibbles.

There was one though, name escapes me, that came across as a right smug old git. Bit selfish and rude. What was his name? Oh, that’s right. It’s Robbie. It’s the UK’s “number one solo artist.”

Pfft.

Robbie “I’m too good for a reunion” Williams. You think he could’ve tried to try and not come across as a complete tosser but noooo… he just can’t manage. Maybe it’s because he’s always one. Yes, yes it is.

Selfish. Arrogant. And the fact that everytime he spoke it he was thinking that we should all be so honoured to hear him speak about his Take That days. Despite the fact that he would not be famous at all if it wasn’t for Take That because he’s so mediocre compared to the hype surrounding him it’s practically unbelievable.

Oh, and Tripping was such drivel. Part of the vid was nicked from Gwen and the song was just, crap. So meh. Up yours Robbie! You’re “Blunt Of The Week!”

Hurts, doesn’t it?