Ironically, guys who say that are the ones who usually end up with their 2 1/2 kids packed into a minivan on their way to coach little-league baseball![]()
At 18, I said I despised children and would never have any. "Wait a few years, you'll see." everyone says...
Now, at 26, I think I am even more nauseated by crotch-monsters than I was at 18. Of course, I get the same response: "Oh, just wait, by 30, you'll want kids, 35 for sure."
No, no, no. I don't just "not want children"... I haaaaate kids. So much. I cannot express how much I absolutely despise them. People think I joke when I refer to them as crotch-maggots or crotch-monsters, but I really, REALLY am disgusted by children.
Now, people often say, but Crispy! YOU were a child once!
Sure, I was a baby, a toddler, and a kid. All necessary functions required to become an adult. But, like defecating, just because it is natural does not mean I have to revel in it.
Kids. Gross. Seriously.


Cause I have done right by them from Day 1.