
Oh, yeah, lots of people: young-middle-middle-class-we're-here-'cause-we-can't-afford-to-be-somewhere-nicer-and-this-is-free-and-we'll-pretend-this-is-Central-bloody-Park families, with their running-about-and-screaming-at-the-top-of-their-voices-'cause-their-parents-can't-keep-them-under-control kids. Not to mention the I-can't-play-drums-but-I'll-bang-on-them-anyway-'cause-I-can't-be-bothered-to-learn-to-play-properly-or-buy-a-lead-for-my-dog-either-for-that-matter new hippies.
If I went, I'd have one of those I-am-too-aware-of-my-insatisfaction-to-enjoy-myself -so-I-wish-I-hadn't-come-now-I'm-dead-pissed-off-next-time-I-really-will-say-no feelings.
So I think I'll just pass (and blame it on the Council).
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What kind of parents?
Oh, my requete-God!
My dear Robert, I'm talking about requete-Godless parents, also known as bad parents. ;-)
scp, you're damm right!Love watching cormorants go to the toilet, but... how did you know?
My advice is clear and simple: Don't even think of going to one of those other parties overflowing with the kind of mushroom-faced-cameltoe-collector eggheads who would bother you with their I-practice-fuckin'-Taoism-and-I-can-fuckin'-make-love-to-a-lovely-chick-like-you-for-sixteen-fuckin'-hours endless speech. Then you would certainly miss your what-the-hell-am-I-doing-smelling-this-flooded-with-ketchup-and-mustard-stinky-plastic-concert-hot-dog-when-I’d-be-better-off-anywhere-else-for instance-at-St-Kilda-watching-cormorants-pee-and-shit Council events.
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