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so I am on my lunch break and I am having left over cajun chicken fettucini alfredo.. and I am sitting there thinking, damn.. this really really good. Then of course I realize that anything soaked in butter, oil and contains like 100g of fat is going to taste damn good.
so I keep eating, and facebooking and I come across a friend who recently had a baby. I got ill, physically is, upset to my stonach, I had to stop eating. The baby was cute, and the mother was as beautiful as ever... but ugh... kids.. the mere thought of kids makes me ill really ill, I hate babys. just the thought of them makes me nauseous... very nauseous.
One day... one day in a far off land I might cahnge my mind.. but really... I much rather adopt a 5 year old... or even better... get a dog.
... I still don't feel like I have property expressed how much I hate babies.....
so I keep eating, and facebooking and I come across a friend who recently had a baby. I got ill, physically is, upset to my stonach, I had to stop eating. The baby was cute, and the mother was as beautiful as ever... but ugh... kids.. the mere thought of kids makes me ill really ill, I hate babys. just the thought of them makes me nauseous... very nauseous.
One day... one day in a far off land I might cahnge my mind.. but really... I much rather adopt a 5 year old... or even better... get a dog.
... I still don't feel like I have property expressed how much I hate babies.....