Stop fucking with my mind and body

They say pregnancy changes your body; you know hormones rushing around and causing your ligaments to “relax”, stretch marks, inability to lose weight and even some permanent colateral damage, like the further spreading of my ribcage, thanks to child number two whose length at birth (two weeks before due date)

5 Replies to “Stop fucking with my mind and body”

  1. I know – bastards.

    Rats I can deal with, once I get my mind past the fact that they’re animals and have germy things (dunno why I’m using “germs” cos its not germs that bother me … it’s something else … something … manky)

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