me n my siblings used to cover each other in stuffed animals pillows and blankets and jump on each other from the top of the stairs and idk how we never got injured
glad to know all kids have always been rascals and rapscallions
Y'all ever think about the fact that all of us are the descendants of at least several rape victims through their children conceived in the act? Cause I fucking do and every time it fills me with existential despair.
