I can totally relate to the third one. I’m scared to death of having kids, yet at the age where most of my friends are on the second or even third child. I just don’t think I’d be a good Mom.
excited about family visiting worried about balance. reading1984 by George Orwell creating memories. loving supportive friends. hating the lack of rain in this city. wondering which orange came first, the fruit or the color? craving a massage. listening to rubber soul. watching angel. netflix-ing veronica mars. playing picross 3D.
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I can totally relate to the third one. I’m scared to death of having kids, yet at the age where most of my friends are on the second or even third child. I just don’t think I’d be a good Mom.
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That middle one reminds me of the slip of paper I keep in my wallet from high school.
Angelas last blog post..Lilith!!
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Until about thirty seconds ago I wasn’t so sure about babies.
Now I’m bricking myself.
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That first one could have been about me. I was bully and a bitch to people. I SWEAR I feel really bad about it now.
Rachel M.s last blog post..Does my parachute open or fail?
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that “kid” creeps me the heck out.
i like #2 a lot.
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