Jane, You Ignorant Slut
By Surly
The staff here at CTTC is committed to presenting both sides of all arguments.
OK, that’s clearly a lie. If this site leans any further to the left, it will throw off the planet’s rotation and hurl us into the sun. I mean, c’mon, Chase -- you’re gonna bitch about the port deal? Be honest -- if Dubya had blocked it, we would have seen a post about racial profiling.
But this is not about defending an indefensible administration. This is about a much more serious threat to national security. This is about children. Specifically, it’s about how all children suck-diddily-uck. Chase may have a freshly hatched one he seems to accept, but don’t be fooled …
ALL KIDS SUCK.
Now, if you’re a parent, you’re probably saying, “No, Surly, kids don’t suck; you suck. And even if other kids do suck, my little angel is a blessing.”
Well, you’re wrong.
Your kid is loud and messy and sucks. All those friends and relatives who claim to “luv” your adorable bundle of joy are just blowing smoke up your ass. No one likes your kid.
What has your kid, or any kid, done for society? No kid has done squat since Tiger hit those 3-woods on the Mike Douglas show. Well, Natalie Portman was hot in Beautiful Girls, but that’s a different post.
My point? My point is simply this -- keep your devil spawn away from those of us either wise enough to use contraceptives or pathetic enough to never get laid. We don’t want to hear the little freak wailing in line at Wal-Mart, nor do we want to look at it smear creamed corn on its face at Golden Corral. We’re trying to eat here, damn it!
If I can be arrested for urinating on the front door at Circle K, then why can’t you be arrested for hauling your screaming yard ape aboard my Super Saver flight to Vegas?
Until America relocates all children to, oh, let’s say Iowa, then the terrorists have already won.
4 Comments:
Surly, you are preaching to the choir. I point you in the direction of Exhibit A
Oh my. I just stumbled on this blog from some Oklahoma site thing. And WHAT a post to be introduced on.
Fan-tast-ic. And if I could make that have any more syllables, I would.
Consider me addicted from the word 'kidsuck'. Blogrolled and bookmarked and high-fived.
Oh Poor Surly. Someday I hope you experience the sheer joy of having your own child. One who looks like you, walks like you, and eventually, lives every moment on the brink of suicide like you. Oh wait, not that last one. But anyway, kids are awesome-diddly-possum and someday, when that old rubber you keep meaning to replace gets to see the light of day, its micrscopic holes glistening from being in your wallet well past expiration, you and Foxy Brown can have your own little bundle of joy. It'll be super-diddly-pooper.
Lick the inside of my Pampers Cruisers, fuckwad.
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