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[froodle]

Grr!

Why do people insist on bringing their horrible, noisy children into bookshops? There should be some kind of rule that lets me push heavily-laden bookcases onto inconsiderate breeders and their wailing crotchfruit. And laugh. Heartily and with youthful abandon. And possibly kick their broken bodies with the viciousness born of listening to their infernal screeching for half an hour.

Now I have a headache, and I couldn't find a copy of the Last Unicorn soundtrack anywhere. Grumble.

In other news, the zip on my boot is broken. Le sadness. On the plus side, tying it on with the laces seems to be working well.

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[rageboxalice.livejournal.com]

*smiles* The thing to keep in mind is that the kids are only doing what they learned will get them whatever it is they want. The fault lies with the parents for not teaching them better. Raised properly, children can actually be very quiet and calm, but most people can't be arsed to actually raise their kids. They just let them do whatever, give them anything they want, and then get upset when the kid becomes a teenager, and *gasp* won't listen to a word their parents say!

I believe violence should be restricted to the asshats that don't do anything to shut their kids up once they start screaming/crying/whatever. Or better yet, keep them from crying in the first place. It's just lazy not to.