Saturday, June 6, 2009

Problem Child

I have never before wanted to hurt someone's child so bad.
But the other week I took granny to the dentist. She was a walk-in at a clinic, so you know we were waiting allllll day for her to be seen. And this one little mf ran his mouth the entire time. He appeared to be 5 or 6 years old. I cant repeat all the content that spewed from his mouth during the time i was there, but I do recall being disturbed by the anger this child had in him.

I assume the lady with him was not his mother. But that was no excuse for her to let the kid stand in the middle of the floor and talk talk talk all damn day. You could tell she was tired of him; maybe she felt like trying to reprimand him would have been pointless. Young chick was holding a pacifier baby girl in her lap, and homeboy proceded to torment that baby. At one point he was in her face screaming, "You stupid robot! STupid dumb robot! I should kick you in your mouth! I should bust your freaking face!" And then he started to punch her. I saw the lady put the baby down, and when she tried to walk away, the little boy yanked her by the hood of her jacket.

The woman he was with just said, "Arent you sleepy?"

The boy said, "I aint neva sleepy. Do you hear me? Never!I stay up all freakin night." He also told her he didnt want to go back to her dumb, freaking house and that he wanted to leave and go to a real doctor.

Homegirl sighed aloud, "WHy did she dress you like that?" Idk why she questioned his attire....big mistake. It was a little warm for a long-sleeved, plaid flannel button up shirt, I agreed in my head... but demon boy said, "BEcause I want to freaking wear it! You hear me? I aint gon never take it off. i wanna wear it every freakin day."

Then he told the poor lap baby, "Eat sum real food! I wish you'll eat sum roast beef and then you can die!" Then he removed his shoe (course homeboy was sockless), wiggled his toes in the baby's face and said, "Eat this! Eat this!" over and over.

The young lady with him told him to sit down and be quiet. Trust me, he didn't do either. She got up and went outside for a minute and asked him to watch their seats. This boy walked to the door, opened it up and told her to come back before he bust her in her freakin mouth....the way he issued those threats, I really wondered if he had heard that somewhere before and was just repeating it.
Maybe his mom gets abused at home, because this little boy had the wife-beater act down. His delivery even had me scared! I swear...he is going to be something else when he gets big enough to actually back up all his talk...

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