I am rating this chapter for adults only for reasons of discussing topics about sexuality. There is no graphic sex--it is merely Macalaurë musing about love and marriage and children and his thoughts on all of these things--but I want to play it safe. If you're not sure if you want to read this chapter, please don't hesitate to contact me, as
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You're so right in that. Some time ago I had a discussion with my sister who's 18-year-old friend just had a child and I was like "Well, they're in there pretty quickly, and then the woman has the troubles" (I think I might have been subconciously thinking about your story and Feanor's remark about Maitimo's birth, hehe). And I actually don't think you're weird at all when you say that it still might be easier to be male. I'm not quite sure if I want children one day (people who know me would certainly tell you that I'm not the maternal type, hehe) and so I might as well spare myself the troubles of being female (by the way, I'd read that stupidfic... *laughs*).
Rambling? You are talking to the Queen of Ramble, who even invented a word for herself--"rambly"--and promptly found others using it!
Rambly? I like that, hehe.
I mean, it amused me, but I have a decidedly strange and pervy sense of humor.
Oh, don't fear, me too. I even laugh at jokes that others simply consider bad taste. *hides*
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I'm very maternal/overprotective of my friends, but as far as small children go, I generally run and hide behind furniture! I babysat a friends 18-month-old once...erm, not again.
And tempt me not into writing evol stories! *resists plotbunny* I've far too many WiPs already! :^D
Oh, don't fear, me too. I even laugh at jokes that others simply consider bad taste. *hides*
Hey, you took *my* hiding place! I laugh at those jokes too! :^D
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I can so relate to that! I think it gets even worse when they start to talk since I'm totally untalented at that small-children-nonsense-talk-stuff. Then I tend to simply sit there with a "get me out of here"-expression on my face. ;-)
Hey, you took *my* hiding place! I laugh at those jokes too! :^D
Perhaps we should share. We can hide our musical "careers" there, too. But I still think you must have been much better than me. My family has a scary lack of talent when it comes to music...
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That sounds *just* like me! :^D I can (and do) talk to most any adult, but kids render me speechless....
But I still think you must have been much better than me.
Oh, I don't know.... My sister, hubby-to-be, and I had an embarrassing musical ensemble in high school called "Gravel Factory." Here's a hint of how good we were: I'd had my guitar for three whole days, and we put on a New Year concert for my family that involved Dave Matthew's Band's "Ants Marching" rendered to two chords. Oh, and an original song called "No Time" that had lyrics that went: "Driving down / the highway /all alone / with no phone" and more of that rot.
Okay, clicking POST before I decide to delete *that* confession! :^D
*scrunches further into hiding place*
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Oh, it's not too bad. The only thing I could ever play on my flute were Christmas songs. I used to perform on our local elementary school's Christmas celebrations and at home on Christmas Eve. During my really obsessive time I practiced Christmas songs even in spring. I guess my family harboured secret desires to throttle me at that time, hehe. And when I think of it I spent 2 years in my grammar school's choir. It didn't help. People tell me I have an awful singing voice. :-P
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