Oh definitely DO NOT WANT. Cannot even think about the horror of having a living parasite growing inside me and bursting its way out through my most private of places. GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT!!!
I'm now 47 and since I was 18 I've tried to convince a series of doctors (as it's arisen from time to time... I'm not WEIRD and doctor-stalking, mind) that I really do NOT need my lady bits and they are just more trouble than they're worth. TAKE THEM OUT!! But no, I STILL get the "Oh you silly girl, you'll change your mind and want children one day..." speech. HELLO??? At 47???? Yes, I might just wake up one day and think "I want a child with possible Downe's Syndrome who'll want a parent in their 60s as they enter their teens"...
No fan for me, but I MUST have the window open, even (especially?) in winter. But I understand lawns.
The squirm inside
Date: 2008-02-29 11:07 am (UTC)I'm now 47 and since I was 18 I've tried to convince a series of doctors (as it's arisen from time to time... I'm not WEIRD and doctor-stalking, mind) that I really do NOT need my lady bits and they are just more trouble than they're worth. TAKE THEM OUT!! But no, I STILL get the "Oh you silly girl, you'll change your mind and want children one day..." speech. HELLO??? At 47???? Yes, I might just wake up one day and think "I want a child with possible Downe's Syndrome who'll want a parent in their 60s as they enter their teens"...
No fan for me, but I MUST have the window open, even (especially?) in winter. But I understand lawns.