Hello, I was born in 1990. So this is my mandatory answer.
This one, is however, much, much fucking sadder. All I can think of is how everyone I know is going to die someday when hearing this, with a visual record of my childhood in the background of my mind the entire time.
I’m going to type as I listen to record what comes to mind.
1 second later. No.
Reflexively looked at my glass of milk and balled my fist.
This isn’t looking good.
Shit comes back to you that you thought you forgot.
I need to be a good father someday.
And a good husband.
I hope I never cheat on my wife in the future.
I hope I can be better than that.
I think I can, and I feel that I can, but I don’t know that I can.
This life shit is crazy.
I just want to be a good person is all.