I love how I can both predict future faults in my life, and accept them.
I’m sure it makes me look crazy to others, but, example;
I was talking to a girl earlier who said she wants a baby.
I stated that I do not, they are disgusting for the things they do, and ugly.
I stated I would like to adopt a 3/4, maybe even 2 year old, rather than have my own child. I could raise someone else’s kid as my own, no problem. I don’t need it to be a product of my semen.
I also stated that said adopted child would likely slit my throat as the first of many serial murders. and it’s my own fault for adopting; those kids are damaged goods.
