[Ok, since the words 'None of your fucking business' don't wanna form on his lips, he's giving you the long version. You might wanna take a seat.]
Ok, you wanna hear about my beef about old people? Here's what I got. 'Adults' are always sayin' they know what's best, that they'll take care of things, but then they either leave you or use you.
Our parents died. Nobody else wanted to take us in, so it was up to me, a kid, to take care of myself and my kid sister. Our teachers did jack shit when class pets were gettin' killed and kids were getting beaten up. Fuckin' traumatized my baby sister. Freakin' doctors and nurses at the hospital let these fuckers come in and experiment on people, and let's not even get started on the adults that FREAKIN' KIDNAPPED US. Nobody missed us. None of the adults we knew even filled a missing persons report, so the police never even looked for us.
So don't blame me for not trusting old fogies and hags. I met exactly ONE adult who ever tried to help me and my sister, and he didn't even remember it later. As far as I'm concerned, old people can shove their 'age' and 'experience' and 'wisdom' up their asses and drink a gallon of prune juice to help 'em shit it out again.
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Ok, you wanna hear about my beef about old people? Here's what I got. 'Adults' are always sayin' they know what's best, that they'll take care of things, but then they either leave you or use you.
Our parents died. Nobody else wanted to take us in, so it was up to me, a kid, to take care of myself and my kid sister. Our teachers did jack shit when class pets were gettin' killed and kids were getting beaten up. Fuckin' traumatized my baby sister. Freakin' doctors and nurses at the hospital let these fuckers come in and experiment on people, and let's not even get started on the adults that FREAKIN' KIDNAPPED US. Nobody missed us. None of the adults we knew even filled a missing persons report, so the police never even looked for us.
So don't blame me for not trusting old fogies and hags. I met exactly ONE adult who ever tried to help me and my sister, and he didn't even remember it later. As far as I'm concerned, old people can shove their 'age' and 'experience' and 'wisdom' up their asses and drink a gallon of prune juice to help 'em shit it out again.