59 lines
3.9 KiB
Markdown
59 lines
3.9 KiB
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I Don’t Fucking Care About The Children. 18 December 2002
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There. I said it. I don’t care about “the children” - and I don’t care about
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protecting themselves. Keep your fucking plastic plates away from my outlets.
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Keep your petitions to shut down the porno houses away from me, let I tear them
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to bits and urinate upon them. If you tell me to throw away my books, violent
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movies and games, or the like to keep the minds of children clean - I will tell
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you to shove your head up your ass, fucker. This insane quest to protect “The
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Children” is absurd! We coddle and we coddle the damn things and they still
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turn out maladjusted… wait, maybe they wouldn’t turn out maladjusted if they
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weren’t coddled! When children used to scream or throw tantrums or beat up
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other children - they were usually PUNISHED! What a novel concept! Punishment!
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Negative reinforcement for negative actions - how novel!
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Worst of all, is the foisting of the care and proper raising of these wastes of
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sperm and egg onto the populace at large! This is of course, when it doesn’t
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involve the actual mental raising of the child - such as setting limits, or
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telling the damn thing what it can or cannot do. That will damage it’s precious
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self-esteem! We can’t have that, can we?! So, if we can’t tell the child
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they’re doing something wrong, dangerous or illegal - what can we do? We can
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immediately cease and desist all enjoyable activities that children either
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cannot, or shoud not be involved in. Activities such as reading books with foul
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language, playing violent games, watching porn, having pre-marital sex, eating
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unhealthy foods, or thinking for ourselves.
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Meanwhile, the parents will continue to funnel McDonalds and Easy Mac into
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junior’s gaping maw because it’s easier than cooking a healthy meal. They will
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continue to bitch about what’s on the television to politicians while letting
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junior sit in front of it for 6 hours a day. They complain about women getting
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abortions, because it “kills precious babies” while letting unwanted children
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rot in orphanages and state care. They complain about people who say fuck in
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public, while seeing nothing wrong with assualting anyone who dares tell their
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child the simple word “No.” They constantly buy all the newest plastic
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kindercrap, that junior is just going to play with for five minutes, than throw
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it on the pile. This is the future? A world of spoiled brats who don’t know how
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to control themselves above being able to hold in their shit until they can
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find a toilet. A world of morons who blame everyone but themselves for their
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own shortcomings. A world of closed-minded fuckers who refuse to budge from the
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Staus Quo?
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For the love of God, I can’t take that! I can’t fucking deal with that shit.
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It’s not that I want to kill kids. That would involve being near the little
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buggers long enough to get off a shot. I support public education - assuming
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it’s good education, and not a glorfied state babysitter who can’t give a child
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an F without getting reamed by both the parents and the administration. I
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support socialized health care for everyone - adult and child. That doesn’t
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mean I think we should suck up and kiss ass to anyone with half a brain and
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proof of a functioning reproductive system (i.e. a child). Parenting is the
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parent’s responsibility - not mine, not the government’s. Don’t pass the buck
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to me, for fuck’s sake. I’m not making you do my computer science homework, so
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don’t make me suffer the atonal screamings of your twatrocket while I’m trying
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to eat, and don’t make my put up with your spoiled sprogling demanding what he
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can’t get.
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It is not my job, fuckers. Parent your own damn children!
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Devo - Jocko Homo/I Need A Chick
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