Hi! I'm a Native American! I live off the land, just like my ancient ancestors! They used to...
Oh dear. You see little girl...no one gives a fuck.
Hey! You can't say that to me, I'm special! I am a Native American! My race has been treated terribly by your people! I don't even believe in you! I demand tha...
duuuude...these are such pink daisies man. that's trippin me out man with all the colors whoaaa
duuuude...what the hell is that thing man...that looks like vertical tires swinging mannn...swinging from a house in the woods...hey! THE HELL! YOU STUPID DUCK GET OUTA THE FUCKING ROAD!
Alright I guess you're busy. Was just gonna ask you ta not eat the fucking shrooms over my keyboard.
Oh, excuse me sir. Did you clean your boots become you came in?
That depends my dear. If your child is born, what kind of life, do you expect, will it lead?
Well...I'll have to drop out of school, to work for the money to feed it. It'll probably starve to death anyways, and if it doesn't, it'll probably end up just like me!
Honestly, I'm surprised you can't make this decision on your own.
You mean it's that obvious that the unborn child is one of god's creature's...and killing it would be murder? A terrible sin?
WHAT!!! Fuck That! Kill the little shit now before it knows what the fuck is going on!
Have you ever felt that at any momment in time the worst event that could happen to you is occuring?
You mean the feeling where you're "just having a bad day"?
Greater than that. I mean when everything has perfectly horrible timing. When every great event or change in your life could not have come at a more ironicaly depressing time.
I understand. When you're life could not seem any more unlucky? When your happiness has plumeted and no matter how hard you try, the nature of the events you cannot control are always against you.