January 16, 2011
Those who bring babies on planes.

You brought it upon yourself.

You had it.

The child, that is.

Don’t bring it upon everybody else.

And especially not on a plane.

If you wanted to travel, you should have remembered Durex.

Diane 35.

A diaphragm.

If you planned it, you owe it to society to take one for the team and not.

Travel, that is.

Little Johnny will always have Paris.

When he’s a teenager.

Little Johnny should leave Las Vegas.

Until he’s 21.

Little Johnny can play the crying game.

Somewhere else.

There should be a special section for those who bring babies on planes.

In the airport.

On the ground.

I hate my fellow man.

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