Imagine more of me around.
- February 7th, 2010
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A while back my friend was bugging me that I need to have kids. She has 2 and want’s to have a little one around again, just not one of hers. I found it entertaining, asking me of all people to procreate. It usually is hard for someone to deal with me on “sees me once and awhile” basis let alone daily for the rest of their lives. So trying to find someone that would want to have my children would be next to impossible. That and imagine what the kid would be like. If it was a boy he would grow up hating the entire world attempting to take it over or he would be mildly retarded. If it was a girl she would be a whore and probably get knocked up around age 16 and be mildly retarded. I always imagine the whole scene where the girl finds out she is pregnant and tells the boyfriend/lover/whatever that she is with child to be slightly different for me. For instance, she would probably run to the closet and grab a coat hanger in an attempt to cleanse her body of the abomination that is growing.
I would like to have kids one day but it just seems to be far fetched. The whole concept of finding someone who would want to attempt to spend the rest of their life together with me is mind boggling. She would have to deal with random racial outbursts, yelling to get back in the fucking kitchen and my excessive use of the word cunt. What would be entertaining though is if some chick does have my kid in the baby oven, I would probably attempt to influence it right off the bat. You know how people put head phones on the pregnant woman’s belly and play classical music? Fuck that game, industrial will be played. That kid is going to kick his way out of the womb and be as metal as possible. Most likely would be a boy as my sperm would not allow me to have a girl. Kid would come out with a beard, cig in one hand and a glass of brandy in the other.
Depending on the current obsession I hold as the kid is growing up, I would try to mold him to end up a certain way. He wants a car when he turns 16? You gotta build it bitch. I would go find something that needs a serious amount of work and make him fix it up. Won’t get the ladies with a non running rusted pile of aids will ya, better get that engine rebuilt and a fresh coat of paint on it. Fucker would probably be lazy too, nothing a shock collar couldn’t fix. If he is doing bad in school I would beat him till his grades got better. Nothing like fear to motivate someone. Now that I think of it I really should work on getting a kid. If I can have a ton of kids I could build a small army. Then I could start my plans for world domination…
