My government is rumoured to impose a bill that forces medical workers to be pricked against Kung-flu (no offence, Chinese friends)
I'm close to starting residency after 6 years of studying dentistry and obviously I'm not taking this experimental gene therapy.
The fucking problem is that my lovely mum (sarcasm) started bawling her eyes out, telling me off for being ungrateful, selfish prick
not wanting to get a kikecine, how I put home finances at risk and so on.
I tried to be rational (I know, I know, I did it for my own sake) and explained to her that the discriminatory bill still would have no power
compared to Our Constitution and anyone who gets in my way, would be sued and lose.
Histrionics continued and I finally decided to go for a walk, leaving my mum alone to cool down. Outside, I ruminated the whole situation
(the argument and everything leading to it). Half an hour passed, time to get back home.
Upon my return, my considerably calmer, but still upset mum, goes off on me for a different reason.
It was about how I told her that I never asked to be born like in the fucking weak and stupid body to 40-something parents.
I ignored her, went here to write about this shit like it would matter, strangely uninterrupted.
Lesson for all of is: our mothers may, for some of us, be good, but they're still foids and biology doesn't make exceptions.
They follow the herd to the slaughterhouse, look only for a short-term gain/pleasure and be pretty stupid about everything.
I'm close to starting residency after 6 years of studying dentistry and obviously I'm not taking this experimental gene therapy.
The fucking problem is that my lovely mum (sarcasm) started bawling her eyes out, telling me off for being ungrateful, selfish prick
not wanting to get a kikecine, how I put home finances at risk and so on.
I tried to be rational (I know, I know, I did it for my own sake) and explained to her that the discriminatory bill still would have no power
compared to Our Constitution and anyone who gets in my way, would be sued and lose.
Histrionics continued and I finally decided to go for a walk, leaving my mum alone to cool down. Outside, I ruminated the whole situation
(the argument and everything leading to it). Half an hour passed, time to get back home.
Upon my return, my considerably calmer, but still upset mum, goes off on me for a different reason.
It was about how I told her that I never asked to be born like in the fucking weak and stupid body to 40-something parents.
I ignored her, went here to write about this shit like it would matter, strangely uninterrupted.
Lesson for all of is: our mothers may, for some of us, be good, but they're still foids and biology doesn't make exceptions.
They follow the herd to the slaughterhouse, look only for a short-term gain/pleasure and be pretty stupid about everything.
