My sister tricked me into meeting the queen of England by telling me we were going to prom so I put on all my prom shit and went with her. I didn’t realize what my bitch ass sister did until I was right outside the doors and a dude in puffy pants with a long skinny trumpet asked if I was ready to meet the queen. I panicked of course, but I kept it together. Also, I looked great.
I hope other countries understand that when we see Boris Johnson downplaying our over 30,000 deaths and saying “at least it’s not half a million”, when he says our ppe shortage is out of our hands when he repeatedly turned down offers for EU help on finding ppe, when the rest of the UK except for England rejects his message, and he tells us to go back to work but don’t use public transport by tomorrow morning aka about 12 hours from now. All of this, is not what the British Public wants. We’re either brainwashed or embarrassed by our leadership, and as a member of the British public I have to honestly say I am terrified for my friends, my family, my loved ones and myself. The government’s approach is going to kill people. And opening work and schools is the worst thing we could possibly do. If I die, as there is now an increased chance of my death, throw my disease ridden body on the steps of Downing Street