Not having kids, my bloodline ideally ends with me. At my age my mother already had me and was pregnant with a second child she couldn’t care for, I’m 26 and soon to be 27. I’m hoping I die an irrelevant, ignoble, and funny death.
In 20 years you will die when your debit card is refused at a defibrillator kiosk despite the fact that you have enough funds in your account for exactly one heart restart.
Please tell me what you are doing for the generation behind you.
The generation behind me? I work for them?
Well some people seem to think that boomers were working for the next gen, or I guess against them.
Not having kids, my bloodline ideally ends with me. At my age my mother already had me and was pregnant with a second child she couldn’t care for, I’m 26 and soon to be 27. I’m hoping I die an irrelevant, ignoble, and funny death.
In 20 years you will die when your debit card is refused at a defibrillator kiosk despite the fact that you have enough funds in your account for exactly one heart restart.
Eh I was moreso hoping I’d explode in some way.
Ok, but have you discussed this with your entire generation? You can’t do this alone.
No but I would happily butcher the children of my father so that’d count for something.
I mean I’m voting to help them every possible chance I get. Something that appears to be anathema to the boomer generation.
Sure. There are always lots of great politicians to vote for. I can’t believe those boomers didn’t think of that.
I wash my trash, thank you very much!