I hate all the stupid f**king idiot moms who make their kids adhere to their aesthetic. Okay, and what I mean by that is wrapping their kid's gifts in all moody, neutral wrapping paper, making sure that they don't have any colored toys in the house because it disrupts the vibe of the living room. It makes me literally f**king sick to my stomach.
How is a kid supposed to learn their colors if they're only surrounded by sad beige?
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