their the type of adults that let their children watch anything,eat anything,do anything without a telling off until those children disturb their gossip on the phone about how fat 17year old sarah is pregnant again,these parents should be NEUTERED.

people who can’t raise their children shouldn’t have children, especially if they can’t afford them,and are just adding to the horde of useless young people queuing up at the job centre for a free hand out.

also youth offenders should be punished harsher and their parents too. the justice system is too soft, i was never beaten as a child, but if i got out of line my mother was never afraid to give a slap here and there.

parents shouldn’t feel its cruel to hit kids,especially when their making other peoples lives a nuisance in a pubic place.

i truly hope one day,a miracle happens,like in that film,children of men. hopefully everyone becomes infertile,except for the people who will pop out something that will benefit society.

When I was 12 (and in therapy for depression) my mother spewed out a hellspawn.

My other brother who is only 4 years younger was one of those quiet kids-so he and I get along marvelously. But this fucking demon my mom spewed out is just too much. From DAY FUCKING ONE I’ve been forced to change this kids diapers. In the hospital when he was just a few hours old the nurse came in and asked my stepdad if he wanted to change the baby’s first diaper-he said NO and that he wanted ME to do it. well it stayed like that for three years. I had to graduate 8th grade and go through my first years of high school like if “I” had shat out this pile of crap demonchild. I was forced to feed him-clothe him-wipe his ass-and everything else in between.

When I turned 18 I left my home because I couldn’t take it anymore. While I had grown up being BEATEN just for speaking my mind and wearing old shitty clothes because my mom was poor-this little shithead got to live in the lap of luxury.

Even now, I’m 19 and I live with my boyfriend who is 27 and neither of us wants kids. Everytime my parents want to come over I literally want to kill my youngest brother who is now 6 about to be 7. He took over my old room and ruined all my stuff that I left in there. He picked his nose and bleed all over my bedsheets-he ransacked my closet and broke the Barbies I wanted to sell-he used my laptop and left it all sticky and virus infected (luckily my boyfriend knows how to clear viruses-he’s a techie)-and my other brother’s room is even worse because he’s forced to sleep in the same bed with him. My other brother just turned 15 and now HE has to deal with Final Exams and being woken up at 3 a.m. by some fucking brat because “It’s scary in here~I’m a pussy!”. He wants to leave this place too. Now even my mom admits she should have never had that last kid. He drives everyone crazy, yet in public we are forced to worship him and at home my parents are too fat and lazy to punish him.

Yet tell ME why when “I” was his age my stepdad BEAT me MERCILESSLY for the littlest things.

School is a preparation for life, like suppositories are a preparation for haemorrhoids.
When they told you you can do whatever you want or be whatever you want, they lied.
Some may achieve what they want by one of two ways:
1 Owning money
2 Working hard.
Usually, those in ‘1’ must first struggle with being in ‘2’. The only way to avoid being in ‘2’ is if:
1 You are already rich (unlikely)
2 You become rich by luck i.e. gambling, lottery etc (even less likely). When the lotto people told you ‘It could be you’, they lied.
Life can be hard.
Life is unfair. Get over it.
The hardness may be alleviated by money.
You may get some money off the country but it will not be much and payout period is limited.
Life does not owe you a living. Neither does the government ( = taxpayer).
Life is competitive; if you apply for a job they will not shriek with delight at receiving your application. Most likely, they will ignore you.
Make the most of being in school, being young: the older you get, the less they care about you. Consider that years ago the news did not report on teenagers excitedly opening their exam results. The media does not report on pensioners excitedly tearing open their BP results.
If you are lucky to get a job, you will not start at the top. In jobs, as in life, you have to start by wiping arses before you have your arse wiped.
If you are lucky to have a job, there will be people you hate. You will have to smile at them and pretend to like them. You will not be allowed to punch their lights out and celebrate it by putting it on Youtube: that is another privilege you will forego upon leaving school. Life is about compromise.
The world does not revolve around you. The cemeteries are full of people who thought the world revolved around them.
Prince Philip quote: ‘Never talk about yourself. No one is interested.’ And he’s a royal!
When you are young, they are told they cannot hit you, even if some feel you deserve it. When you leave school you will be hit constantly: sometimes metaphorically, sometimes literally. This is one of the many ways school has not prepared you for life.
When you moan that someone is ignoring your human rights, remember that they have human rights too. Has it occurred to you that their human rights may be just as important, or more important, than yours? Human rights laws were originally created to help people being imprisoned and tortured under dictatorships, not to allow you to do what you want, when you want, how you want.
When one person’s human rights conflict with another’s, one of them must win, the other must lose, thereby proving that the theory of human rights for everyone is a flawed theory.
When they told you you live in poverty, they lied. Look down at yourself. Do you have footwear? Are you hungry? You do not live in poverty.
You are responsible for your own actions.
If you think you are entitled to stay at home and live off other people’s hard-earned money, offer to swap places with them for, say, two years. If you object and say, ‘Why should I work to keep them?’ reflect that that’s how they feel about you.
Respect is a much-quoted but misunderstood word, usually used by those who demand it of others without showing it to others.
Be discerning who you label ‘genius’. All the true geniuses are dead. Being a genius didn’t save them.
When you are dead, the world and the universe will continue as before.