12-09-2009, 04:24 AM
I imagine my kids were gay.
And I'm OK with it... Their 'growing up' will be different from mine, but ultimately, they will be happy, and I can relate to that.
When people become parents, they like to say,
"When we were growing up, things were like this and that..."
Sort of as a reminder to how things should be.
And of course I have such tendency. I think kids should grow up straight. If they want to be gays, they can do that after they're married and had kids, just like me.
But if they choose to become gay and never have children, that's OK too.
One of the reason why I'm OK with my kids being gays, is that if they become gays, they don't have to go through women.
Personally, I have no grudge against women. I have great respect for them. I think they're formidable opponent. Opposite direction and equally strong in everyway.
But something's gotta give, and I'm giving. I'm gladly giving up pussies, because I want peaceful life. No more pussies for me, honey. I've had enough. I'm so full, I don't even want to THINK about it. So would you please excuse me?
Thank you.
Anyway... just thinking out loud...
And I'm OK with it... Their 'growing up' will be different from mine, but ultimately, they will be happy, and I can relate to that.
When people become parents, they like to say,
"When we were growing up, things were like this and that..."
Sort of as a reminder to how things should be.
And of course I have such tendency. I think kids should grow up straight. If they want to be gays, they can do that after they're married and had kids, just like me.
But if they choose to become gay and never have children, that's OK too.
One of the reason why I'm OK with my kids being gays, is that if they become gays, they don't have to go through women.
Personally, I have no grudge against women. I have great respect for them. I think they're formidable opponent. Opposite direction and equally strong in everyway.
But something's gotta give, and I'm giving. I'm gladly giving up pussies, because I want peaceful life. No more pussies for me, honey. I've had enough. I'm so full, I don't even want to THINK about it. So would you please excuse me?
Thank you.
Anyway... just thinking out loud...