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| Kids these days. All they want is goddamned "transparency" and "restorative justice" and "an equitable society based on respect for differing cultures and values" n' shit! | |
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| Like, "Do the carpets HAVE to match the drapes?" Yes, son, they do! Put yer big boy pants on and squash all your emotions into a tight little ball of festering anger so you can actually be useful! | |
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| And then, then you can like... like... let that anger EXPLODE! | |
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| Alll over your wife and children! | |
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| I was sure this conversation was headed elsewhere at the outset. I figured we'd end up talking about philosophical absurdities. | |
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| I was hoping for gross-out humor, myself. Welp, still have some space left. Uh. Erm. VOMIT TITS! | |
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