Some valid points Benson.
I've got three kids myself and I can't ****ing stand other people imposing their kids on me. I'm great only with certain kids, my own and my friends kids who I'm comfortable with. Otherwise, **** off.
Was down the beach with mine last weekend and there were these two women who just let their brats swarm all over my three year old and take his spade and dinosaurs off him. "Aww bless" (another thing anyone should be assassinated for even murmering) they say as they just ignore their children and leave me to deal with them.
I stopped short, just, of screaming 'fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck offfffffffffffffff' at the top of my voice to the little ****s.
I own two pairs of Uggs though so what do I know? (not the usual type mind, but I am still accused of gayness)
Stayed in a B&B last night and came down to breakfast to a thing I dread, some other twat at the breakfast table. They also broke every single rule in the book;
Firstly, do not, under any circumstances try to engage me in conversation. Not interested. Not interested in you or anything you have to say.
Secondly, I do not want to hear you eat. Not slurping you ****ing pond life.
Thirdly, when your colleagues come down to join you, please do not surround me while I am eating and stand literally two centimetres off my back, thanks.
Fourth, should your minging farmer type female fellow person start talking about her sickness and ****s when I have a mouthfull of mueslli, how about she shuts the **** right up.
I really, really, don't want the mental picture of this fat woman pissing **** out of her arse as my beans on toast arrives at the table.
****ers.
I laughed at this, a lot. Well done


