sometimes I canβt stop thinking about how much easier my life would be if I was a hot and boring man. Instead I am a talented and interesting woman and this is my curse.
this is exactly the epitome of kids:
me: do you want some water?
julien: NO!! NONONO!!! *throws water cup* ...eat? something to eat?
me: sure, what do you want to eat?
julien: .........water? want water. WATER!!!
Itβs the guns. Not the doors. Not video games. Not Godlessness. It is the guns. Itβs the fucking guns. Itβs the guns. The guns. The guns. For fuckβs sake, what are we doing?