How Your Conception Song Will Shape Your Future Child’s Personality
Itâ€™s Thursday, so letâ€™s talk about sex. Specifically, the sex you have in order to make a baby, and the atmosphere you set for that purpose. Everyone knows that there are just songs that youâ€™re meant to have sex to, but then again the last time I tried to put on a specific song for sex purposes, I accidentally turned on the Law and Order: SVU theme song on repeat, so that didn’t exactly go well.
According to the Internet at large, these are some great numbers to have sex to, and some are even noted as specifically great for conception. I think itâ€™s a crock of shit, and only horrible things will happen if you purposefully conceive your child to the musical stylings of these particular songs. This analysis is based on science. Iâ€™m Dr. Julia Sonenshein, and this is Dr. Julia Sonensheinâ€™s Medical Real Science Hour: You Will Ruin Your Children Edition.
1. “Let’s Get It On” – Marvin Gaye
Thereâ€™s a reason this song is the go-to sex doing song decades after its release. However, itâ€™s also a horrible cliche, and Iâ€™m deeply sorry to tell you this but this will affect the sex life of your conceived once he or she enters adulthood (and this is a great time to start talking about recognizing your children as sexual beings! Fun!). Your future son or daughter will be the type to make eyes and then say â€œIâ€™m going to slip into something more comfortable.â€ Your grown son will have a nickname for his penis, and it will probably reference a Roman emperor. He or she will call sex “making love.” Turn the music off. You’re better off conceiving to the Purina commercial blaring on the TV in the background.
2. “You’re Beautiful” – James Blunt
I shouldnâ€™t have to explain this to you, but I will because Iâ€™m feeling charitable. If you somehow manage to get past the massive mood killer that is James Bluntâ€™s horrid whining and create a person with your sex parts, your child will be irrevocably damaged. Your child will speak in forever breathy, weakened tones, with an upwards lilt at the end of every sentence. As a grown up, he or she will respond to the coffee shop employeeâ€™s â€œsorry, weâ€™re out of bran muffinsâ€ with a plaintive â€œbut why donâ€™t you love me the most?â€ Your childâ€™s home will be full of novelty candles, that he or she will burn all at once during long sessions of writing poetry. Your child will be an insufferable human being.
3. “I Will Always Love You” – Whitney Houston
Jeez, who is making these sex lists? Someone who hasn’t had sex ever, I would imagine. â€œI Will Always Love Youâ€ will give you one thing and one thing only: the worldâ€™s most passive aggressive complainer. The type of person who sighs heavily and pointedly. The type of person who gives backhanded complaints (they exist), saying â€œIâ€™m totally fine, my ankle just REALLY hurts.â€ The person who holds a grudge â€œon principle.â€ The person who offers to give a toast when nobody asks him or her to do so, because we could all benefit from his or her words. That is what you will make listening to all that drama. If you must listen to Whitney (and hey, I have listened to two Whitney songs today alone), at least bone to â€œI Wanna Dance With Somebody.â€ Then your kid will be fun, and I wonâ€™t hate it.
4. “Letâ€™s Talk About Sex” – Salt-N-Pepa
This is actually a really great choice, based on the the totally real use of the transitive property. Listening to a song that sings the praises (guys, it literally sings the praisesâ€“Iâ€™m on fire today) of safe sex and consent is a brilliant idea for baby making. Youâ€™ll absorb all the positive messaging about open communication, and it will go straight into your baby, helping you to create a fine, communicative adult who understands safe sex practices and boundaries. In one ear, out the fallopian tube and into your fetus, I always say.
5. “Someone Like You” – Adele
You should keep tabs on your kidâ€™s social media, which will likely be filled with pained treatises on revenge over lost loves. Also, good luck having sex to this song without bawling. I just listened to it as research for this post and lost it. Itâ€™s been kind of a weird week. Now that I’m puffy from crying, who wants to put a vengeful baby in me?