My younger cousin K was like one of these little bitches. She would go and smoosh bugs for no reason. One day I saw her do it and I walked up behind her and stomped on her back, crushing her with my heavy boots. I picked her up and I explained to her that that little bug hurts worse than her when she does that. She started crying and I told her to shut up and stop hurting defenseless animals. I taught her to love living things with compassion. She now handles everything, even ladybugs, with gentle kindness. It's simple. It was sad that I had to do it though, because her worthless breeder parents wouldn't do it.
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The title of "good parent" doesnt come freely from me. If you choose to dabble in creating new life, then my opinions of your actions will be harsher and my praise will be harder to elicit. It's a tradeoff. If you are foolhardy and shortsighted enough to try your hand at playing God, you best be willing to live up to the expectations that come with such a station. Hopefully you'll find SOME relief in your contention, as I have yet to see a generation who has...
Godspeed, Catharsist
When I read this quote from FB:
"U know the Devil is soooooooool busy! Hes trying evrything he can to spread his NASTINESS...... but u know what i say......HOLYGHOST FIRE!!!! IN JESUS NAME AMEN."
I LOL every time.