remember that adorable couple which said we would change our mind on having children when we met the right person and while we passed the weeks on their house because we arrived 2 weeks earlier on their son's house out of getting stuff wrong on the calendar, we exercised the perspective of findings ways to mature into stability and then adopting someone at some point in time. their name would be Azul. didn't lasted long. the day we were at the backyard staring the skies at grandad's house before sister was even announced (so we were at least younger than 7 years old) was quite deterministic. strange to think there's no rational reason for not wanting them but WHAT TYPE OF SHIT DO WE HAVE IN OUR MIND ON WANTING TO SHARE OUR LIFE SO CLOSELY WITH SOMEONE THAT SUPPORT ANIMAL SLAVERY? love is a nice place to be but not the only one and now that we know how tiny any other dream feels when contrasted with it, never ever mind another woman that isn't vegan and want children... it's time to wear the eyepatch and train the lazy eye, we have been love blinded