So Brian and Shannon are just crazy kids, hangin’ out in their trailer, trying to make ends meet, right?
So cute you just want to squeeze ’em and hug ’em like little puppies, right?.
Except, whoa, wait just one fucking minute- this cute as all git out couple- have caged their daughter, feeding her one mother-fucking pop-tart a day. She’s maybe six and maybe weighs all of 15 pounds.
Oh, and there’s another kid buried under their trailer.
Whoops. Mistakes abound.
But, hey, now that they’re happily married and have ANOTHER kid that they’re happily parading around as legit, or whatever, we’re supposed to like them?
Not a chance.
I can’t tell you how fucking pissed off I am what these little fuckers did to two little kids. My teeth grind.
As adults, do what you will to each other, cursing and hating one another, and being pricks back and forth, but leave the little kids out of it.
I mean, really.