Text Convo between GroundControl42 and Mercury3
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Long term plans are non-existing. No real life goals.
Yah taking it as it comes too.
It's crazy. Friends are getting married, promoted, and having kids. I can't imagine any of that.
Me neither, it's all too fucking BORING.
Are you ever getting married? You still seem retared for your boy. Kitds?
Retarded for him yes, kids no.
To be honest, of all the people I've met, I think you would be the only one I have thought about like that.
Thought about like what?
Kids. Yes. It's not saying much. I don't trust most femaile types.
You thought I would have kids? Bahhh to career oriented for that nonsense.
My buddies with kids are so not functional.
I just think you have something honest, real, and that stuff. Who knows. I should be the last judge of that shit.
So what is the point of a monogamous relationship with no family goal?
Uh-Oh. No response. Hope I didn't step on a touchy subject.
Yup sure did. I don't believe my worth is based upon popping out babies.
Hell no! You don't either.
You're a real person. Zoer percent robot. Zero percent zombie. That sort of person is ideal to spawn other non-robot-humans.
I don't spawn.
Yeah. The smart ones seem not to. We are really doomed as a species, really. :)
Sorry to suggest you spawn. You know I think you are more than a human factory, right?
Sunday, May 3, 2009
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