Because childhood.
Recently I wrote an article for an online mag called The Mid, in which I chronicled some of the stupid shit parents have historically said to their children. I'm reprinting that article here, because not everybody who reads this space follows me on Twitter or Facebook, and it's Thursday, and I've been writing all day, and I have one-quarter of a brain cell left, which I am about to drown in Scotch. So: if you've already read this, read it again. It's still pretty fuckin' funny. If this is your first time, that's awesome sauce. Share it with your friends: other parents will understand, and people without kids will think twice about it. Win-win.
Non- Sequitur Nation:
A Universal Translation
Guide to Understanding the Stupid Shit Parents Say to Their Children
Hello,
and welcome to The Guide. Since the dawn of the Paleolithic Era, when man first
began to use rudimentary tools, and there were only three – count them, three – channels on television, a great
communicative disconnect has existed between parents and their offspring. This
disconnect has puzzled sociologists, historians, and linguistic experts for
centuries. It’s also annoyed the fuck out of the kids.
Why
do parents say things to their
children that seem so wildly out of touch with reality, logic, and common
sense? Especially in light of the fact that parents were once children
themselves, and have undoubtedly heard (and puzzled over) some of the very
phrases they are now saying to their own
children? The answer is enlightening, and surprising: the stupid shit parents say to their children is actually code, for
words and sentiments they cannot actually say,
because “society” and “the media” and “child protective services” frown on
those kinds of things. It’s true. All of the ludicrous sayings you ever
heard from Mom and Dad (some of which you are now using, if you’re a parent),
actually mean something completely different.
The
Guide is an honest attempt at revealing the true intent of those old, clichéd phrases
handed down by generations of parents; it is intended to be a liberation of
linguistic constraints for Mom and Dad. It’s also intended to be something of a
revelation to the kids: you think we’re
stupid and uncool. We’re actually “evil-genius” smart, and we’re getting away
with saying what we really think of you sometimes, without having to go to jail
for it. You might consider that the next time you think about lipping off. Here,
then, are some of the most universally used parental sayings – and what they actually mean:
“Because I said so.” I
have exactly one nerve left today, you little shit. And you’re getting on it. I
outclass you in age, intelligence, and life experience, and so I understand the
difference between you asking “Why?” when you are genuinely seeking
information, and you asking “Why?” because you’re stalling on a task I set for
you, that you clearly don’t want to do. I can train a monkey to unload the
fucking dishwasher, and they’re cheaper to own. Would you like me to replace
you with a monkey?
“I’ll give you something to
cry about.” Oh, I know. You don’t need something else
to cry about, because you’re already crying. Well, what you’re crying about is
stupid. It’s called perspective, and I’d love to explain it to you, if you’d
shut your caterwauling for two minutes. It’s not my fault they moved SpongeBob
to a new date and time; if you’d take ten seconds to learn how to push the
one goddam button on the remote that you need to, I wouldn’t be having this
conversation in my head. Baby.
“If you keep making that
face, it’s going to stick like that forever.” I honestly, truly, with
every fiber of my being hope and pray that
your face will stick like that forever. Let’s see what kind of a classy girl
you can land with an upturned nose, your tongue lolling out of your head like a
jackass, and your eyelids inside out. Please, God, do this one thing for me,
and I promise I’ll see you every Christmas and Easter from now until I die.
“This is going to hurt me
more than it’s going to hurt you.” This is going to hurt you.
It’s not going to hurt me at all. I may even take some small amount of
satisfaction from it, which I might feel conflicted about later. But probably
not.
“Wait until your Dad/Mom
gets home.” You have absolutely no idea the amount of
sheer willpower I am exercising right now. The kind of willpower that will keep
you above ground and breathing until your other parent gets home, at which
point I will telepathically communicate to him/her where I am with you,
emotionally, right now. And I will punt responsibility for your continued
existence squarely to them, and not give two shits what they do to you. I’m not
too old to start over.
We
at The Guide hope these translations will help you to gain a clearer
understanding of the time-honored language of parenthood, especially now that
you know what your parents were really saying.
And why speaking in code is better than prison.
©2015 by Larry Brantley, as originally published in The Mid
Funny shit, man. And spot on.
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