Been sort of chewing on writing this one for a while. So, on with the moderately literal omphaloskepsis.
(I ponder whether I'm writing this at the moment because I'm grouchy at being repeatedly told that people don't see any Het-Herw energy in me. Hah.)
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Someday, you will have children, and so (I hope) will I. :) And then we will trade off corrupting them for each other.
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And yes. Community. Family. Good.
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*hug'n'roomiesan*
I can see you getting totally schnookered on booze. And music. And have, in fact, seen both those things.
Me, I'm mildly tipsy at the moment, which is much more pleasant than the way I was feeling earlier, but I think I'm going to bed now. And tomorrow will be another, different day. I have faith.
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Thinking of you.
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I spent several seconds trying to read this as a perfectly-spherical-cow joke before I got to the bit about Het-Herw and realized what you were talking about.
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- Brooks, muttering about whether or not ma'at is compressible....
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I know I'm not ready, but the hunger doesn't care.
Your entry had me nearly in tears, just because I know what you mean so well.
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I'm not surprised by that, really; it's good to have confirmation of it from you and other folks, though.
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I'm not sure there is a "ready" - I have a feeling that "If you think you are ready, you are not" might be true. I know one man and one woman in seperate couples who always want children "eventually" but never "now", because they are Not Ready.
With love, for some reason,
A.
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