Today, I overheard a coworker say the following, “I had kids because my husband and I had gotten really bored. We would come home and just eat and watch tv. It was just so boring. We wanted more. Plus, it would continue our legacy.” She was saying all of this like it was some awakening, or enlightening, and that it was so grand and amazing.
So much of that is just utterly fucking bonkers and disgusting I just sat there for a moment.
Selfish. Delusion. Privilege.
Ever watch someone yawn and think, “Wow, they could suck a huge dick.”
Told my boss I will be in late tomorrow because I have a very important appointment.
Whelp. Found a secluded bathroom at work that the wifi actually reaches. Goodbye productivity.