Ohhhh. I've gone and crossed two worlds. I'm this hip, weird, chick all about literaturistic (my new word) quotes and random shiznizzle. But now I've admitted it. And I'm readin' what I affectionately term "My Chinese Baby Blogs" with new eyes.

And those eyes go right to my stomach and then my soul.

Will it be me?

Once upon a time it was all good.

Now I can't be single.
Or on medication.

I have a partner, that's all cool, but he's not old enough yet.

And meds, heh.

I feel different.

But I can still see her.

Since I was a teen I preached on about having children when there are so many already that need lurve, lurve, lurve.

Let's see shall we.

Let's see.