Isn’t that what immigration is for? Who in their right mind would have one? I don’t see the appeal of babies and toddlers.
They’re disgusting and selfish. They stink. Their breath smells like sour milk. They spew foul liquids from every orifice. Kaka, snot, vomit, ear goo, pee, and some thigns I don’t even know about. They make awful sounds. They’re ugly and look like aliens.
Today is Armistice Day, and most stores and cafés are closed. Only the big chain stores like Starbucks are open. I needed to get out of my tiny flat and work somewhere else for a while.
I was horrified to see a badly behaved double family bring in double sets of babies and toddlers to Starbucks today. They took over the store and acted like they owned it the instant they walked in. They gathered up every empty table and chair and blocked the room with themselves, the misplaced furniture, their luggage, and strollers. This forced everyone else to dodge them and resulted in a lot of people bumping into each other to avoid them.
Tweeker skinny and hyperactive, the blond mother looked batsh1t crazy. Her eyes so wide you could see all the way around the iris. her clothes were half thrown on. Sweatpants, socks and shoes that did not match, greasy blond hair in a kerchief and running around all frazzled as the toddlers ran around the store screaming and flinging the whipped cream off their mochas at each other. The baby in the baby wheelchair emitted a mindless howl every couple of minutes. The blond mother gave nasty glares at anybody who looked even mildly annoyed. The brown haired mother ignored held another baby and ignored the toddlers.
What was even more mind-boggling is that some guy said they were cute. No. Kittens are cute. Puppies are cute. Your spawn are monsters. And the fathers were standing gossiping to each other with their black lab they had brought into the store. Even the dog was misbehaving and running around the store. They did not attempt to discipline their children. Their voices were loud to give them away as British tourists. What was even more messed up was taht they had a black nanny with them to help, but she was just as useless as the fathers. She seemed more like just another status symbol and accessory for the parents.
All I wanted to do was work in a place that was reasonably normal for a busy café, which I can usually do for hours at Starbucks, but it wasn't possible today.
They’re disgusting and selfish. They stink. Their breath smells like sour milk. They spew foul liquids from every orifice. Kaka, snot, vomit, ear goo, pee, and some thigns I don’t even know about. They make awful sounds. They’re ugly and look like aliens.
Today is Armistice Day, and most stores and cafés are closed. Only the big chain stores like Starbucks are open. I needed to get out of my tiny flat and work somewhere else for a while.
I was horrified to see a badly behaved double family bring in double sets of babies and toddlers to Starbucks today. They took over the store and acted like they owned it the instant they walked in. They gathered up every empty table and chair and blocked the room with themselves, the misplaced furniture, their luggage, and strollers. This forced everyone else to dodge them and resulted in a lot of people bumping into each other to avoid them.
Tweeker skinny and hyperactive, the blond mother looked batsh1t crazy. Her eyes so wide you could see all the way around the iris. her clothes were half thrown on. Sweatpants, socks and shoes that did not match, greasy blond hair in a kerchief and running around all frazzled as the toddlers ran around the store screaming and flinging the whipped cream off their mochas at each other. The baby in the baby wheelchair emitted a mindless howl every couple of minutes. The blond mother gave nasty glares at anybody who looked even mildly annoyed. The brown haired mother ignored held another baby and ignored the toddlers.
What was even more mind-boggling is that some guy said they were cute. No. Kittens are cute. Puppies are cute. Your spawn are monsters. And the fathers were standing gossiping to each other with their black lab they had brought into the store. Even the dog was misbehaving and running around the store. They did not attempt to discipline their children. Their voices were loud to give them away as British tourists. What was even more messed up was taht they had a black nanny with them to help, but she was just as useless as the fathers. She seemed more like just another status symbol and accessory for the parents.
All I wanted to do was work in a place that was reasonably normal for a busy café, which I can usually do for hours at Starbucks, but it wasn't possible today.
