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This guy won the selfie game.

Except that it’s not real.  Flying at that altitude would have forced his arm back and to snap off at the shoulder.  I would know, since I work for an airline and have talked to pilots about how ridiculously unrealistic this picture is.  

However, if the pilot is approaching the destination, he would be, both, at a low enough altitude and a low enough speed to open the window and not die.  

I wish I had someone to talk to about my take on children who won’t think I’m the world’s worst person for not liking kids.

I’ve not once in my life, ever felt the desire or wanting to have children. I seriously can’t sympathize or understand people who legitimately want to have kids or who are just so excited about children. I’ve never been around kids who weren’t screaming, crying, throwing temper tantrums, or just being generally obnoxious. I don’t understand how anyone would want to give up at least 18 years of their lives just to deal with that.

People tell me that having a kid means that you have someone who loves you unconditionally, but isn’t that what you have a husband for? And children aren’t required to love their parents in the first place.

I just don’t get it.

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