Tuesday, April 16, 2013

"I wanted to do hood rat stuff with my friends"



Umm...  If this was my child, he would be in a motherfucking iron lung before they could get the damned cameras off the news truck.  You see the way this kid is dressed??  No home training has led to this dumb shit.  This is bred stupidity.  You should beat his ass, only after you beat your own ass for letting your child develop this type of mentality.  I don't pretend to understand the difficulties of raising a child, under any circumstances, but there comes a point to where you need to reflect upon just how your kid got to be this fucking ignorant.  I mean, something has fell through the cracks here.  You can't expect the child to just come out the box with moderation and self control.  Further more...  Lets look at the "paper" this "story" is written on  (paper=suroundings, story=child...  I'll feed you baby birds).  Please tell me why "Granma" has 24" rims on her brand new Durango??  I mean, I feel like that could be a pertinent question.  I don't care if she is successful and did it all with hard earned moneys.  Hell yeah, get your independent woman on G-Diddy.  But I feel like maybe, juuuuuust maybe...  There could be a character flaw that got passed on to this strapping young lad.  I feel like society should fucking lay hands on this kids care givers, and then whoop his ass.  What the fuck did you say??  NO VIDEO GAMES FOR A FUCKING WEEK???  If it was up to me I would ship your over-nurished ass to the fucking sweat shop that made that 6x, Two dudes on one hoarse, "Pollo" that you are stretching out.  I'd leave his ass there till he learned to appreciate shit.  Like I dunno...  Climate control and an elevated bed.  Flavored water and food not comprised primarily of rice and malaria prevention pills.  This kid, weather we choose to acknowledge it, or not...  Is the things our future will be made of. I say we castrate this ignorant projection ASAP.

End rant.  

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