I cannot understand why there is so many fat little kids everywhere, i see kids so fat that their facial features are like squashed buns, and you can hear kids wheeze as they wobble to catch up to their mums in the street, to say that their mums were killing them with shit food would be an understatement, yet despite the obvious signs, like the kids being unable to see their feet when they stand up or their breathing troubles being louder than bus engines nothing is said to the parents who are feeding the kids lardy killer shit, if a kid has bruises caused by the parents then social services are called and the parents are considered unfit,and could be taken away from home. most times its not right what social services do but when parents have kids that have permanent sores at the top of their legs from their thighs rubbing all day that stink, and heart problems at age 12 the parents should be told by someone (preferably not social services) how to give the kids food that wont kill them or make them bully targets.
But i suppose it must be hard when the parents are so often lard arses themselves it must be hard to do what they say and not what they do (in the kids eyes anyway, after all how do the kids know that mum and dad are either drink bloated or lazy gits that cant cook an egg? fat guts are normal to them) when the parents don't eat proper food themselves.
I know this isn't the most punk rock article Ive ever written its just that over the past weeks Ive come into contact with quite a few different parents as i took my bundle of high octane energy to here and there and Ive seen so many flabby mums and dads who are ten or fifteen years younger than me yet look ten years older than me because of the flab they carry, their greasy hair, burst blood vessels on the face, huffing and puffing to get out of cars and so on, its really made me wonder how so many people are turning into such lardy blobs.
Ive even seen girls i used to know at school who were all lithe and bodily yummy yet now when i see them they are wearing skin tight leggings that show the cellulite on the back of the legs and also have cellulite bellies sticking out from under their tops, and blow me i think they think of themselves as sexy,despite the oily skin and spots, why? and the same with some blokes i knew from school and after, they have succumbed to the flab, nd i used to be called 'the fat one' in school yet even at my worse i was still thinner than them.
Even at gigs it is sometimes a problem trying to get past a group of big gutted fatties (who all seem to wear either COCKSPARRER, DEADLINE, ARGY BARGY or THE BUSINESS t-shirts).
I think these space taking obese 'geezers' should have their own area with a trough filled with lager so they can bury their faces in it so that they don't have to stop to refill their pints, they could even have 'football ground burger stall' 'food' floating in the lager so that they can indulge their hemorrhoids and wallow in peace and make the usual belly gig dodge to the bar a thing of the past, it makes me want to pop the fat gits when they use their fucking horrid guts to push their way to the front to see the bands, and they say drugs are bad for you, well what about fat cunts that are eating their way to death, that's OK because food is taxed and profits made for the hands that feed the greasy palms that are 'ruling us by consent' where as drugs (that have a much lower death rate when the number of people in each group are shown together) are not controlled by the powers that be, which is at the heart of drugs policy "if we cant tax it, then ban it" unless of course it is that flab building alcahol drink that you buy anywhere in cans or in the pub, unless of course you are the type to stop eating so that you can buy more drink in which case you will rot away till you are dead as opposed to having a massive heart attack and dieing at the groaning dinner table.
this is not a veggie rant because i used to know a vegan who was so fat that he got the nick name Buddha on account of him being so fat, I'm just put off eating when Ive been out and Ive seen the streets full of fat wheezing lardies everywhere.
i remember when people that big used to be things of fiction just a few years ago, but I'm not going to tell people what to eat, that's none of my business, but feeling that it isnt right is.
Saturday, 1 September 2007
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