Pancakecel
Cope or rope, that is all.
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Recently I have been day dreaming about having a family, like the kind you'd see in the 50s or 60s. With the house, car, white picket fence etc.
You have the loyal loving wife, who looks after the kids, keeps the home clean, cooks, gives you a hug and a kiss each day (and some more at night).
Coming home after a long day at work, and the kids come running saying "Daddy's home!" then they leap into your arms smiling, would be nice.
Waking up everyday to that validation, would give me a reason to live. I can only imagine how warm that makes you feel.
How unlucky are we, that A) our genetics our shit, and B) we exist in this clown world timeline.
You have the loyal loving wife, who looks after the kids, keeps the home clean, cooks, gives you a hug and a kiss each day (and some more at night).
Coming home after a long day at work, and the kids come running saying "Daddy's home!" then they leap into your arms smiling, would be nice.
Waking up everyday to that validation, would give me a reason to live. I can only imagine how warm that makes you feel.
How unlucky are we, that A) our genetics our shit, and B) we exist in this clown world timeline.





