It's not exactly a first month of hanging out with someone question: "Hey ... I know you mentioned before you didn't want kids. Are you serious? Because if you are ... I'm not sure this is going to work." I think I'll try to maybe casually drop it into conversation again and judge his level of freak out. I don't want to have a baby tomorrow, but if someone doesn't want any at all... I just don't have enough free time to spend dating them. Dating as an adult is so different, as soon as I find out there is something I'm not willing to compromise, I can't make myself keep dating them. He did offer to take me out to dinner for my birthday, and help me build the Ikea furniture I ordered two months ago when I moved in. (I'm convinced Ikea furniture was designed to make girls need boys.)
Ikea Furniture Perspective
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