Stunning. Absolutely stunning.
two reasons I wouldn't mind getting knocked-up. Fer reals, yo.
I'm mildly put off... more interested... in the idea that my biological clock is getting stronger. I need to ground myself, though. In my present.
But there are babies all around me. and I'm catching the fever. I guess I should, I don't know, try dating or some shit.
Whateves. There's frozen sperm for a reason. Who wants to jack off in a cup and make a quick 50 bucks? ... well, 25. Reception work ain't exactly rakin it in. Chu know, mang?
babies.
what kind of shit do you think you'll pass on to your kid?
this is me.
It somehow came up with "the boy" last night. Seemed like if something were to happen and I ended up preg he would stick around. Although we're not even dating. His only reply was "I don't make that kind of money yet."
But still.
No children anytime soon.
Must find a job.
And a full time boy.
I would like to think I'm going to be a good mother.
We'll see when it happens....