Thursday, April 27, 2017

Anthropology in New Zealand...

just got back from town.
Talked to someone I know who goes into schools on a privileged ticket and because he is not one of "THEM" the kids will talk to him and it is not nice.
He doesn't get his piccie in the paper but he knows more than the self adulating  pollies do about the trials and tribulations of kids today.
Are you listening you fuckwits.
and dont hide behind the excuse of my profanity.
its the only way to get your fucking attention!
Talked to a lady the other day whose section backs onto one of Cartertons parks.
Last Saturday morning as she was enjoying her morning coffee she looked out the window and there were two kids fucking in broad daylight in the middle of the football field.

What have the hair and teeth vote for me crowd go to say about that?

oh sorry.
they dont fuck.
they make love.

Anthropology IN New Zealand.
geared to triage the biggest suckups to see if they will fit into the department.
The others get jobs in government departments.
They dont get used to analyse and sort out social problems.
Hey thats a matter of CHOICE and the cops and the mental health services can pick up the pieces and provide jobs for another whole cadre of parasites on government funding who promise all sorts of shit but never deliver.

You just know there is something  wrong when the radio uses up a valuable half hour of peak time in the morning to discuss freezing some hothouse flowers eggs.
Just because they have money a whole section of the population believes they can use everything that science provides to pander to themselves and their choices.
fuck you and your frozen eggs too.


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