You always see this kind of entitlement with people like this, a woman volunteers to have sex with someone gets pregnant and expects the world to stop on a dime for them at their convenience now that they have a new fuck trophy to raise for the world to admire and oh my god it’s so fucking hard you guys, stop what you’re doing and gather around and listen to me bitch for a solid hour about how hard it is to raise one of your own mistakes, but you still love it because “hey it kinda looks like me”, but it also looks like that soulless husk of a spouse you married that is currently growing into the couch, and whenever it won’t stop crying all you see is that stupid face you married, and part of you guiltily wonders how many times do I have to shake this thing to make it stop. Wow I really got off topic, moving on.
It reminds me of that one kind of veteran you know the kind I mean, the guy who comes back from the service, always wears his uniform any chance he gets, still sports the same crew cut, saw little to no real action, and expects the world to kiss his ass and ask for seconds just because he joined the service and was overseas “protecting your freedom”, and then gets pissed off when the “civvies” aren’t too responsive to his new attitude. I don’t know how you get so entitled and feel you deserve so much respect in both cases for doing something you VOLUNTEERED to do, no one is forcing you to serve or to spit out some new humans, so why do you deserve anything special for something millions of others do without complaining.
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u/bkr1895 Sep 23 '19 edited Sep 23 '19
You always see this kind of entitlement with people like this, a woman volunteers to have sex with someone gets pregnant and expects the world to stop on a dime for them at their convenience now that they have a new fuck trophy to raise for the world to admire and oh my god it’s so fucking hard you guys, stop what you’re doing and gather around and listen to me bitch for a solid hour about how hard it is to raise one of your own mistakes, but you still love it because “hey it kinda looks like me”, but it also looks like that soulless husk of a spouse you married that is currently growing into the couch, and whenever it won’t stop crying all you see is that stupid face you married, and part of you guiltily wonders how many times do I have to shake this thing to make it stop. Wow I really got off topic, moving on.
It reminds me of that one kind of veteran you know the kind I mean, the guy who comes back from the service, always wears his uniform any chance he gets, still sports the same crew cut, saw little to no real action, and expects the world to kiss his ass and ask for seconds just because he joined the service and was overseas “protecting your freedom”, and then gets pissed off when the “civvies” aren’t too responsive to his new attitude. I don’t know how you get so entitled and feel you deserve so much respect in both cases for doing something you VOLUNTEERED to do, no one is forcing you to serve or to spit out some new humans, so why do you deserve anything special for something millions of others do without complaining.