Some silly cow named Meghan Daum wrote in the New Yorker:
"I've never met a woman of any age and any level of inclination to have children who doesn't have names picked out."
HAHAHA FUCK YOU NO
and:
"it is not possible to fall in love with someone without picturing what it might be like to combine your genetic goods."
YOUR HEAD IS UP YOUR ASS YOU DUMB BITCH