This is one of our last chapters of the book...
;v;
it's like watching your unborn fetus son go off to college.
(EDIT// EXCUSE ME?!)
But I guess this chapter will be dedicated to... Babies?
I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THIS ANYMORE.
Honestly this is kind of like a YouTube... (which no spoilers but i might end up with one of those in some time) except it takes wayyyy longer to type out.
BUT BACK TO BABIES!
Like honestly I've only ever really held one baby before and like I was so scared but honestly like babies are durable and bouncy and you think you're going to kill them but they're honestly like a cat with nine lives and...
WHAT THE HECK AM I SAYING?!
I'm tired, I'm sorry. I just...
BABIES.
But like once I was at my moms parents house and the family was all there and there's a one year old who's really heavy and someone literally asked me to hand them the baby and I was terrified I was gonna drop him but I didn't because babies are really durable.
Like you feel like you have to support their head with the force of God himself but they're durable so you don't have to.
Anyway...
BABIES.
YOU ARE READING
Mars is... Well... Mars
De Todo{edit: ew. ew. ew. please just read my other spam book. i wrote this in like 2014. } This is my book of me. My book of sarcasm, randomness, thoughts, fandoms, OCD, anxiety, fails, school, rants, obsessiveness, ships, phan, cartoons and well... Mars...
