Posted on 08/22/2014 12:54:49 PM PDT by SoFloFreeper
If it was up to me, as a general rule women with no mate and no decent prospects for supporting themselves would be forced to give their babies up for adoption. This would have multiple beneficial effects - fewer children growing up on welfare, no incentives for popping out babies you can’t support, and an increase in the number of babies available for adoption. Why wait until the kids are older and nearly unadoptable before then putting them in the foster care system?
I TRIED so hard to not comment, but yeah, I originally thought the woman was little slow, or touched in the head.
But then I saw the flabby, obese arms, the tats, the lip piercings and that GD tongue barbell.
"Good, my kids will have something to eat tonight!".
WTF? Maybe say, go for one LESS piercing, or perhaps the $100 tattoo, instead of the $300 masterpiece and your kids can eat for SEVERAL nights!
Or for giggles, don't have sex with another felon tonight.
Hook up with a guy who will support the kids he sired.
OMG! They’re starving to death! Look at the poor things! OMG!
I was working in the fields all day six days a week in South Carolina for my entire “summer vacation” from school when I was in grade school. No one heard about me, it was the lot of most of my classmates as well. During the school year I worked outside from the time I got home from school until it was suppertime or too dark to see. In the winter we worked out in the cold and in the summer we worked in the heat. My father worked residential construction year round until he developed crippling arthritis and went on disability. Amazingly he recovered completely from it and went back to working outside in his seventies, not for pay but on his own place. At seventy five he was enjoying himself doing the kind of hard labor that most young people wouldn’t touch for twenty dollars an hour now.
I used to wish back then that all I had to do to get food was just stand around in the heat, it would have beat the heck out of walking behind a mule all day in that same heat.
Maybe waiting until you got married would allow you to talk about *our* kids, not my kids.
Reminds me of the old days in Russia where people walking by would spot a line of people and immediately join in, knowing only that if people lined up, it MUST be something needed.
LOL, yes...
Yes, sounds about right huh. LOL
LOL. It’s sad that some people’s lives are so bad, they actually think this guy is going to help them.
Picture that woman with a job, a husband, and a home of her own.
Here IQ would jump 50 points.
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