| Just when I thought I wanted kids, some little bastards
come along and ruin my fantasy every time. I would hate
to think that I contributed to half the chromosomes of a
fucking moron, so I've pretty much
concluded that a vasectomy is the
only answer. I'm going for a heavy-duty one too... sever
my shit, tie it off, and chain it with a padlock.
Paraphrasing a famous comedian I once heard, "Baby,
if he gets outta here, you better name him
Hercules!" Exactly when does the public
ass-kicking for these little pieces of shit
begin??? Yeah, well, I'm sure some bleeding heart out
there wants to rehabilitate and counsel these fuckheads
back into society...uhhhhh...NO!!! Which brings me to
another proposition set forth by another comedian--upping
the age for abortions. Funny then
when I was watching it on TV, but truthfully necessary
now, he said, "I think the maximum age for abortion
should be moved up from five months to like six or seven
years in order to see what you got. Kid ain't acting
right, take him to the clinic. Put all
those bastards in a room, pour gasoline on em and light
their little asses up."
I couldn't agree more.
Ever since that damn Jeremy video came out, kids have
pretty much gone straight to hell. Just when we'd given
up on teenagers, a couple of pre-teens had to screw up
that age group's rep.
VASECTOMY---Just do it.
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