Well i'm glad to see that the young'uns of Britain are getting a heads start into thier careers...neanderthals! Honestly: it brings a proud-to-be-British tear to my eye that children today can feel like they can go up to kids seven years older than them and call them 'Emo'.It makes me re-call a time when a little child came up to me and started talking like a sixty-year-old drunkard, asking why I wore black and then asking me to show him my wrists, to prove that I harm myself. We chortled and swapped some 'witty' banter, which concluded in his calling me a certain 'C' name that I know would make his mother very proud...
...Oh did i also forget to mention that this young gentleman, the term 'gentleman' bieng used more loosely than a pair of soho jeans, was about six years old.
It also brings to mind when I am out into the wee hours of the morning and I see children half my age also out into said wee morning hours. To be quite honest I do not blame some people for not wanting children. Have you seen the little brats polluting the streets? We are closer to our primal state than I think we have ever been in years!
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