Spoilt Brats
Mr Newton sighs, "ever known anyone so spoilt you would love to strangle? I lived with a Paris Hilton-a-like who complained about everything, stomped her feet and whinged till she got her way. There was a happy ending though: she had to drop out of uni due to becoming pregnant after a one night stand..."
Who's the spoiltest person you've met? Has karma come to bite them yet? Or did you in fact end up strangling them? Uncle B3ta (and the serious crimes squad) wants to know.
( , Thu 9 Oct 2008, 14:11)
Mr Newton sighs, "ever known anyone so spoilt you would love to strangle? I lived with a Paris Hilton-a-like who complained about everything, stomped her feet and whinged till she got her way. There was a happy ending though: she had to drop out of uni due to becoming pregnant after a one night stand..."
Who's the spoiltest person you've met? Has karma come to bite them yet? Or did you in fact end up strangling them? Uncle B3ta (and the serious crimes squad) wants to know.
( , Thu 9 Oct 2008, 14:11)
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my dads kids....
are cunts.
I should feel bad typing this word in association with a 9 and a 6 year old.
I don't.
Between their Dr. Who magazine subscriptions and karate lessons, who can fault them for not saying thank you when they never have the time!
I was looked after growing up undeniably. But I find it far easier to say thank you to my parents than I do to forget that fact.
The older of the two recently came home and demanded to know who had moved "his" playstation 3. It amazes me how this child can claim ownership over other people's personal possessions, and my Dad just said "Supersam, let him have a go. I promised him"
Makes my blood boil.
My other two brothers who are of similar age but raised by my far less fortunate, landlady, chain smoking, swearing, funny as fuck when drunk mother are the two nicest kids I have met probably ever. So I guess it balances out.
( , Fri 10 Oct 2008, 1:54, 2 replies)
are cunts.
I should feel bad typing this word in association with a 9 and a 6 year old.
I don't.
Between their Dr. Who magazine subscriptions and karate lessons, who can fault them for not saying thank you when they never have the time!
I was looked after growing up undeniably. But I find it far easier to say thank you to my parents than I do to forget that fact.
The older of the two recently came home and demanded to know who had moved "his" playstation 3. It amazes me how this child can claim ownership over other people's personal possessions, and my Dad just said "Supersam, let him have a go. I promised him"
Makes my blood boil.
My other two brothers who are of similar age but raised by my far less fortunate, landlady, chain smoking, swearing, funny as fuck when drunk mother are the two nicest kids I have met probably ever. So I guess it balances out.
( , Fri 10 Oct 2008, 1:54, 2 replies)
I can't help...
But envisage your mother as Marsha from Spaced now.
( , Fri 10 Oct 2008, 14:14, closed)
But envisage your mother as Marsha from Spaced now.
( , Fri 10 Oct 2008, 14:14, closed)
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