And of course here I will disagree with revolting68...
Firstly, never insult an oven. It's a good device for making bread and delicious cakes.
Secondly, no, there were NOT anarchist and socialist "students" in decisive roles in the march.
You can not be serious in trying to wrestle some form of victory from the students that have showed up wearing Abercrombie and Fitch sweaters and designer sneakers, just kicking in windows because they were outnumbering the cops?
When will deluded people like you get it into your heads that just because a bunch of people are angry enough it does NOT automatically become an "anarchist" thing?
And a little reality check as if it were needed, the Tory HQ was not "sacked".
Sorry to burst your little Coca Cola bubble, but it seems the Tory HQ was functioning perfectly adequately throughout the protests, and remains functioning as we speak.
Nothing and nobody was "sacked" at all. They just hid in their open plan glass ceilings until all the fuss went away, probably posting on Facebook and Twitter as it happened.
I'm happy to think that these "kids" went along with the humiliating smashy-smashy in support of others exposed to draconian cuts to essential services, but if you think they did that hand on heart supporting the anarchists, you're seriously fucking deluded my diminutive little Irish friend.
The only "organic products of proletarian struggle" most of these lads and lasses know about are the organic range of products available at Waitrose, and no doubt a good few will have consumed the Israeli slave labour produce on the train down from Peterborough before showing up.
You are tragically convinced that "anarchists and socialists" were behind this mercifully corpse-free demo, and this demonstrates to me the level of your Scientologific belief in an old-ass system of protest that simply is not relevant any more.
The truth of it is this - they don't want to pay stupid fees, and they simply smashed shit up for kicks.
To do such a thing does NOT mean they will be waving your fucking laughable outdated anarcho flags, as if they even mean anything these days anyway.
I'm on their side. Not yours.
And I will not fuck off. And I am not considered ugly by any conventional means testing of female litmus indicators, the like of which your dwarfish arse will never know.
Though I will give you tedious.
I'll admit I'm like a dog with a stubborn bone when the mood takes me. I blame the coffee.
Either way, you ain't likely to win, revol68, because you are the yappy little chihuahua to my solid gold labrador. I look upon you with piteous eyes, not even worthy of barking at.
Enjoy what's left of your revolutionary fantasy, shame you won't be invited to the big party when it happens. You have been useful though, so thanks for that.