Here's The Thing...
See, I don't wanna be like everybody else. I don't have domestic dreams or aspirations.
I don't want to get married. I don't want to have kids. I don't want to have a cookie-cutter house in Suburbia with an attached garage. I don't want a nice gated fence.
I don't want to go to or host baby showers, help plan my friends' weddings, go to parent-teacher meetings, or wait on the side of the road for my kid to get on the bus. I also don't want to host or attend dinner parties with people from the neighborhood.
FUCK THAT.
I don't want to get married. I don't want to have kids. I don't want to have a cookie-cutter house in Suburbia with an attached garage. I don't want a nice gated fence.
I don't want to go to or host baby showers, help plan my friends' weddings, go to parent-teacher meetings, or wait on the side of the road for my kid to get on the bus. I also don't want to host or attend dinner parties with people from the neighborhood.
FUCK THAT.