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What do I do if I don’t want more kids?  Am I “supposed” to have a preference? “I hope you’re not already contemplating the...

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What do I do if I don’t want more kids?  Am I “supposed” to have a preference?

“I hope you’re not already contemplating the big, gloomy decision to have a kid.”

Me, thinking about the big, gloomy decision to have a kid.  On the subway.  Don’t worry, it’s only two stations.  Two trains left.  Hate it.  It’s only two stations, but it’s six trains, and the station is full of people who’ve just gotten off.  Concentration drug?  Unpleasant.  Sometimes it will feel like an electric shock.  As the trains speeds up, the people cluster together, and the train moves.  Time to change trains, but the train has left the station.  Stop at the next one, because the first one isn’t close enough.  The train will be late.  That’s a small town.  A small town without a mall, and only one movie theater.  The movies aren’t worth it.  Not that it’s that: The Man.

yo this got published in like 1957

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