Seriously guys. I'm about to have a baby. I'm scared about where it might come out, but it's coming!
For those of you who are wondering, no I will not allow my baby to play video games. It's a baby. How the fuck do you expect it to hold a controller? When it turns 5 maybe.
No, my parenting plans involve leaving the little shit in front of the tv all day, feeding it soda and junk food, and then beating it into submission whenever those chemicals give it an overdose of energy. Because hey, hitting tiny things that trust me implicitly and can't defend themselves makes me feel like a fucking man! That's what parenting is all about.
When the fucker is old enough, I'm gonna send it to school. I don't really care if it learns anything, I just want it out of my fucking house. Seriously, can't I have any time to myself without that little shit crying? I mean I can only afford one meal a day for the little shit... after I spend the rest on weed, alcohol and porn. I'm giving up cash for that ungrateful shit, the least it could do is NOT FUCKING CRY!
When it turns 14 I'll send it to work to learn life skills... and take all of the money it makes to pay off my debts and fuel my various addictions. I'll discourage it from going to college on some religious grounds I.E. they'll teach you evolution and you'll go to hell... even though the real reason is that I don't have the cash because I spent it at the pokies.
Then when the little shit goes nowhere in life because I took away all of it's oppurtunities, I'll constantly remind it of how pathetic it is, lowering his self esteem and making it even less likely that it will go anywhere.
Raising a child in the greatest country on earth. Isn't it wonderful?
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