Yesterday around the dinner table my sister announced she is pregnant with her third child. The rest of the family congratulated her like she'd just won the Olympic 5,000m gold medal walking on her hands.
I was disgusted.
Anyone who follows my work will know I am against anyone having more than two children. The planet is bursting at the seams, there simply isn't room for selfish twats to have three children.
Who needs three children? All parents ever do is moan about kids, why would they have more of the little buggers?
And why is it deemed something to congratulate people about? What's difficult about spreading your legs for some dickhead every other Thursday after Eastenders?
People moan because their shopping bill is too much, their gas bill is huge and they can't get a good job - the reason is simple, too many people on the planet. Yet we do nothing about it, we actually encourage people to multiply.
Fuck off.
I will never speak to my sister again, and when she has her third child I will not acknowledge it.
Aren't people bloody selfish.
I was disgusted.
Anyone who follows my work will know I am against anyone having more than two children. The planet is bursting at the seams, there simply isn't room for selfish twats to have three children.
Who needs three children? All parents ever do is moan about kids, why would they have more of the little buggers?
And why is it deemed something to congratulate people about? What's difficult about spreading your legs for some dickhead every other Thursday after Eastenders?
People moan because their shopping bill is too much, their gas bill is huge and they can't get a good job - the reason is simple, too many people on the planet. Yet we do nothing about it, we actually encourage people to multiply.
Fuck off.
I will never speak to my sister again, and when she has her third child I will not acknowledge it.
Aren't people bloody selfish.