Feb 06, 2010 10:56
Last night was great. Had 5 friends over, watching Zombieland (so lulz!), and ate the pasta dish that Jim brought over. We were all done by 10PM, but we all have responsibilities (wtf when did I become an adult with THOSE?). I went to bed, read some stuff for my anthro class, and passed out... but I did think a little before it.
I know I don't want kids.
1. I have a horse and that's a challenge in itself monetarily speaking. Imagine if I had to deal with attitudes!
2. I want to be able to go out on a ride, trip, anything without having to worry about childcare. I see most of my teammates saying that they can't go because of kid stuff.
3. I killed a cactus. My current plant is doing well, BUT I KILLED A FUCKING CACTUS.
4. I want to be able to have all the toys I want.
5. I like sleep.
The list goes on. On, and on, and on. And I realized that I'm in the minority of people. I don't want kids. I have no motherly desire. And with that, I will never, ever be able to date someone who DOES want kids or wants to be a parent. There's no way. Sure, I could try it and then break up before it all gets too serious, but that's just a hassle and something that I don't want to deal with again. Been there, done that, it's stupid.
Hey, there's some dude out there who doesn't want to spread his seed around. Hey boy, heeeeeey!