Chavs are the most low life people on this earth,
They go around dressing like scum and causing trouble for everybody else, they have a go at people who dress differently, erm excuse me they dress different from everybody else dont they? But we dont go trying to fight them do we?

They claim off the social, always take drugs and drink and carry a bloody knife around with them.

Why is it that when someone decides to dress that like they automatically turn into a prick, who i must say cannot speak properly cos they dont open their mouths enough to speak, and when they do speak its all like 'Yer blood, innit, give sum respect do, braaaaaap' but twice as high for some apparent reason!

I was out the other week with some mates, and this drunk chav walked few yards past me, i happen to spot him in my vision turn my head to look at what i saw, and he looks at me saying 'You looking at me?' ' You wanna fight'

What the *BLEEP* gives him the right to try to start on me just because I looked at him?
Ooooh as if that looking at you is really going to destroy and hurt your feelings. DAMN LOW LIFES!!!

They have no brains, and they make were I live (milton keynes) a pile of crap, But just to say, all the chavs are scared of me, for I know CQC (close quaters combat) and everytime I get into fight (not anymore) they would be on the floor in less that a minute!! That shows them.. All these chavs need are for the government and surrounding social public to give these little F***ers a slap around the face!

Whos with me? Lol

I think the main problem is the benefits system has become a way of life to some people. In every other country in the world, if you dont have a job youre given reasonable time to find one then youre screwed. In this country it doesnt really matter if you have a job or not.

The difference is between the chavs and real gangsters is in America, for example a lot of people join gangs to survive,
Thats why in a america gangs are Gangs!.

In this country, gangs are people that got nothing better to do.
And its all down to a soft benefits system in my opinion, its become a way of life to many.

When they clamp down on benefits, even though the number of chavs will decrease sharply, the few that are remaining will become much worse because they'll be commiting crime to put food on their plate.

Look out Britain, guns are on the way....

I HATE THEM!!!!

all my life they have bullied me and my friends! there usaly raciest, and pick on the weak and the old. no respect at all

"oh im hard, im tough, i smoke so im cool, init, i have trackies, i can beat you up....but only if my friends is with me" SHUT UP ALREADY!

and they still act like *bottom* holes, they dont grow up, im in college, and there chavs there about 18-20 year olds. acting like 12-13
i want to watch them all burn.

if there were ever a chav hanging event, no joke i would glady watch;

i could say so much more......

I really really hate chavs.

I'm a 15 year old high achieving student, As are most of my friends, So as you can imagine, We do get some grief for it from some education deprived knuckle dragging oaf chav! We'll see who has the last laugh when they die at the age of 30 from liver failiure because of drinking cheap 1.35 "Frosty Jacks" cider from that stupid shop on the greens, And me and my friends will be earning 10 times more than their wretched lives are worth. surplus to that.

That's my rant over.

- Ethan

Moey, on 04 March 2006 - 11:56 PM, said:

Class hatred is the last acceptable prejudice.

It's wrong to attack the working class, of which I'll wager you are a member.

I get what you mean . Where I live I have to watch the population of chav's grow everyday . Recently , one of my good friends was lost to the chav's at my school. Being honest most chav's in my school are not hard core chav's who talk "sumin like dis no wata meen y'know" and walk around in there horrible chav suits and there caps looking like complete and utter fools scaring old ladies . They are just the chavs of the school . The girls don't always wash there hair and wear massive jumpers , drink, smoke , and are loud and annoying . If you want real chav's in the area where I live you should head down to the bus stop where they sit there all day and smoke and talk in there awful way and shop lift and scare the public and old ladies . They give my country a bad name . I HATE THEM ! I don't care if I don't know them personally, I still hate them!

If you are a working person,here's something for you to grind your teeth over that you may or may not be already aware. Take a look around you at all the lager swilling,drug snorting scum your taxes are financing.Every one of these pondlife waste of space layabouts on a permanent holiday is being provided with insurace stamps so that when he reaches pension age ,he can receive a retirement pension,just like the one you can receive.The only difference is,you've paid into yours all your working life,and he's got his for sod all. Cameron is cutting the nuts off all the council services you are paying council tax for,and yet you are still being screwed the same amount,while these dole poncing yobs and their sprog popping tarts are being given a free house,supplied by the exact same Council that have cut your public services. Then when they have popped so many,that house is too small to put them all in,they expect to be given a bigger one for nothing,while we all struggle to pay our mortgages and corrupt council tax payments. If this bunch of parasites can afford booze,drugs and cars,probably newer than ours,they can afford to pay their way. Oh yeah,don't forget,your pension will be taxed,while his won't. So,if you already hate chav scum,here's some more reasons for hating them even more. Now you've read this,and you are even more pissed of with the *bottom* of a system this load of leeches are abusing,i'll sign off.

I am quite fortunate to have moved away to university where the clossest thing we have to chavs was a themed pub crawl and most of those who went did not bother with following that theme. My most recent memory of chavs was of two sitting on a stone step outside a labour club making gorilla noises.

Maybe if I had fed those little darlings a banana or two I would have had the opurtunity to see them sat upon the same step from all those years ago. Maybe as a result of freezing to death during the winter months.

In conclusion, the biggest problem I have is that they can behave with an inflated sense of self worth at the same time as not trying to achieve anything other than sat upon stone steps and making gorilla noises. Maybe if they were to atleast make some attempt at integrating themselves into society, this level of distain would diminish. Though this will remain a lost dream until they come in from the cold and try and find the computers power button.