Well the sun is up. Still happy. I might get some pizza today. I'm starving. I cleaned up the house a bit geeze we make mess on mdma. Brothels are cleaner.
I don't know about "wrong" but it's kinda unclassy to do any time, to me. Virus or not. What's the motivation? I can't think of one except bragging, either about the cute kids or what you buy them or whatever. Just unclassy. Keep it private and enjoy it. I've watched parents with kids the last few years, and can see the effect filming everything they do is having on them. I saw a mother getting her two kids to run towards her holding hands on the beach while she filmed it.. And then she got them to do it a second time presumably because something wasn't ideal on the first shot. Life is fake man.
Some people are just so extra about Easter anyways. I don't get it. When I was a kid I got a basket full of candy and thats what my son gets too. I've never thought of Easter as a time to give a ton of presents. And I do know people who buy their kids a ton of stuff and post it on social media and it is weird to me But the idea that kids compare what they get to other kids and feel like they're lacking for it, I think is mostly in the heads of parents. I never got a lot for Christmas growing up but I don't ever really remember it bothering me or being jealous of kids who had more. I was just grateful for what I did get
Sometimes I felt bad when I knew my parents made bigger deals about celebrations than some of my cousins would get or friends but that's just my family and that's their family.
It never bothered me or made me jealous.. (envious, actually : P) But I do remember being embarrassed sometimes if asked what I got by kids who got more. It's not that I felt I wanted more even.. But I didn't like the idea they pitied me, kinda? I didn't really think about it, this is retroactive analysis.
When I started first grade one of the things I had to bring with me was crayons. So my parents got me some, the 8-pack ones. But when I got to school I discovered that a couple of the kids had 32-pack and, one rich bastard, 64-pack crayons (with a sharpener in back). I was so fucking jealous, it really ate me up. I begged mom & dad for the 64-pack of crayons but they never budged. I Googled old crayons or something just now and found a vintage 64-pack crayon set from back in the day, $14.00. I'm tempted to buy the damn thing, seriously. https://www.mercari.com/us/item/m61...ulSediZJ80xkg0P05WUZ00HhAHN8aD9caAhFwEALw_wcB
Yeah I get this. I didn't really feel this way about Christmas but I did about other things. I always struggled to invite friends into my home life for this reason
I have emotional motion sickness She's so stinking cute I feel like rollingalong was the only one who ever watched videos I post lol. I miss that guy
Do it and I shall find you! I went out and smoked a cigarette and remembered that my crayons were broken no less. Christ I'm pissed.
I watch videos you post if I can. Often video watching is not practical. I always intend to go back to things and rarely do. But the more important point is I miss Rolling too.
I had the 64 colors, but that was in the 1980s. I had no idea that it was more colors than anyone though. I got them from my grandparents, or at least that's where I'd use them, at my grandparents' house with a Return of the Jedi coloring book if memory serves.