Wednesday, July 16, 2003

I saw a nine-year-old boy on the subway today, and it totally reinforced my desire not to have kids. He wasn't doing anything bad, he was just standing there, but he looked so likely to do something gross like bring home a cockroach that I think if I wanted to have kids I would have seriously reconsidered right then and there. It's almost as bad as twelve-year-olds.

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