You’re all a bunch of damn savages, no remorse or compassion or empathy. Which is why we love you, or why we #would love you, if we possessed the capacity for emotion. Which we do not. Because we’re savages, too. See how that works? Yes, anyone can be a savage. Your precious child for instance. She just pointed out your chin hair to her teacher and then skipped away to do whatever it is she does. So that was pretty effing great. And so are these…

When In Doubt Choose To Be Savage

#1

sav1

#2

sav6

#3

sex

#4

kitten

#5

married

#6

sav9

#7

ugly

#8

love

#9

grandpa

#10

drown

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I'm a married, stay at home mother of 4, with a lot of crazy going on. Being a parent is so rewarding, but very exhausting! Ha! My husband is a musician/entrepreneur with a lot going on, so I manage most of the day to day and happen to find a lot of humor in all the chaos. If the choice is laugh or cry, I'll choose laugh every time. :)