completely random things that watching tv makes me think about:

So when I have kids (a gajillion years from now), like, what if I have a boy? I mean, i’d like to have a boy. I’d be happy with any baby. But like, I mean, all of the kids i’ve ever babysat for, taken care of, etc. have been little girls. My sisters are girls. And i’m not saying all this to be like “ooh how do you raise a little boy to be a man!?!~~~**~*~JLHAHG” because you know fuck that shit. 

What i’m concerned about is balls. Little baby balls. WHAT DO YOU DO WITH THEM. I’ve never ever ever changed a little boys diaper and honestly, just thinking about it makes me all uncomfortable. like what do you do. I have changed millions upon millions of diapers for baby girls. but what the fuck.

And I bring this up because i’m currently watching louis ck talk about changing his daughters diapers and how that was totally foreign to him. so yeah.

Opposite problem.

baby balls. eww.