Aaah, the empathy
Sep. 30th, 2004 08:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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Children, on the other hand, have been the bane of my life ever since I first turned up at primary school and found myself surrounded by the little buggers. And as American writer Florence King so rightly points out in her autobiography, Confessions of a Failed Southern Lady, "The worst thing was, it appeared that I was one of them. I hadn't known that before. I thought I was just short."
which pretty much sums up how I felt (not like a child, just short) as I spent 18-odd years forced into the company of people with whom I shared little but height.
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I don't have a problem with kids, in general. Much in the same way I don't have a problem with Christians in general. Both can be fun to spend a few hours with, both can make you think and both can tell you lots of interesting things that don't really stand up to closer examination ("My Daddy created the Whole World! In 7 days!"). But I wouldn't really want to share a flat with either of them.
Oh, rest of the amusingly written article is here. Very snarky in places, but dreadfully amusing.
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Date: 2004-09-30 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-30 01:40 am (UTC)