Name: Anonymous 2010-09-24 10:29
Today, like every day, I went with my 10-year-old son to the local sandpit to play. I meet my mate here (has a daughter, 9 y/o) and out kids began building a sand castle. We talked, our kids had fun in the sand, when suddenly that shady fellow approached the playground with his son (the son was about my son's age). I've never seen that guy before; he looked like a hippie or something, he was very young for a father, perhaps 20. So he lets his son into the sandpit and goes off to smoke his hippie weed or something. The kid was weird. He wanted to play with my son, but disliked my mate's daughter. It went on for long enough, then the little queer began touching and feeling my boy's crotch, didn't wanna let go. I went up to the hippie and told him that his boy is weird, to which he responded that he and his boyfriend can't have kids, so he adopted one that nobody else wanted and is bringing him up as a homosexual. I told him that he's fucked in the head and he should not impose his twisted sexuality on future generations and he responded with some bullshit about true feelings and discrimination. I wanted to pack up and run away from the proliferating faggot, so I get back to the sandpit and I see another little faggot bleeding in the sand. Me mate said that my boy punched the shit out of the gayboy because he was feeling uneasy being touched by queer hands and such and that we probably should go. So we packed up. I'm so proud of my boy, but what the fuck is wrong with people?