Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Stupid little crotchfruit

You know, sometimes a cigar is really a cigar, and you shouldn't look any deeper than that. Today I sent a message to the wrong person on facebook calling kids in passing 'crotchfruit', doesn't seem like that big of a deal, right? WONG! I get messages from three different people chewing me out about how 'children are precious and should always be valued'. I CRY BULLSHIT! I can never have kids, do I want them? hell yes. I'll prolly end up adopting, but that doesn't mean that I will love them any less, or call them something other than crotchfruit. So long as I have to keep following this particular trio around the internet and cleaning up after them so that they don't get their identitys stolen, I don't want to hear any bullshit from them. When I can pull xif data from two seperate pictures, one off of 4chan and one off of their facebook account, and match them up, THEIR ATTEMPT AT BEING DISCREET JUST GOT FUCKED(On a side note, I have a set of four pictures with matching EXIF data on the off chance you decide that i'm so much of an asshole you want to get a restraining order. You would be suprised at how many printers connected to the internet there are in Ashland Kansas. I don't need your bullshit, You don't need mine, so GTFO my internet, I'd tell you to post tits, but you've allready done that.). I Don't care that you 'love' your kids, I have seen one too many little shitstains screaming and crying in mcdonalds, throwing their drinks half way across the damn store, throwing their shoes the other way, and their parent's are just 'looking around, laughing at the kid throwing the fit'. You know what would have happened to me if I had behavior like that? My ass would have been beat so hard I would have had problems sitting properly for a MONTH, and guess what? I'm a perfectly adjusted homeschooler, I socialize, I enjoy life, hell, I get along with people I've never even met and force them to like me, So you know what? If your not going to take care of your child, or figure out some way to disciplin him in public without getting arrested, then you prolly shouldnt have spawned the little demonic entity that people refer to as their 'precious babies'. Sure, Kids should be treasures for the future, but you also shouldn't become so protective of them that they cannot defend themselves when it comes to life in general. It took me a great many years after homeschooling to figure out how to get along with people, yeah helping to run the bakery helped alot, but I think that moving NINE HUNDRED FUCKING MILES AWAY FROM HOME helped me more. It forced me to network, to learn how to get along with people, and how to ignore bullshit. But you know, sometimes, the stupid little accidents just annoy me to the point that I give all the little buggers the same name: CROTCHFRUIT! If you don't like it, too bad. Am I bitter about not being able to have kids? You Bet! Will I Enjoy it? Even More! Maybe the next time you decide to send me a knee-jerk reaction you should think a little and not blow a fucking fuse, Or I might actually fight back. Don't get me wrong, I like the lot of you, but if your going to be stupid and send me knee-jerk reactions, I WILL NOT BACK DOWN!

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