Not to get out of the serious work I do here (well, it’s serious to me) but, here, read  what Athenae said.

Jesus H. Gentle Cycle Christ, I hate this. Like, how are we to suppose this works, that you used to be a fair and decent person but then you had a kid and decided, “You know, white sheets look fucking good on me now!” You had a kid and then went, “Hmm, suddenly ladies kissing each other is just not on!” Bullshit. You always felt this way, and now you can justify it with somebody who is more into playing with blocks or reading comic books than realizing his parents are total assholes.

There is a part of me that marvels at the fact that there are people who (supposedly) are young enough that they still have small children and yet seem to have grown up in the fifties. Some people evolve and some never will…