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2003-09-03 || 9:16 p.m. || giving it a name or just letting it go. || and. we bought baby clothes today. we stood in the baby section of the toys r us and honestly cried for a second because there is something supernatural and feathernesty and em ovarian about being surrounded by all those little clothes. i feed into it like i don't know what. we picked through things, held up booties and beanies and impossibly ornate bibs, and i said just standing around all this stuff was making me pregnant. and then twenty-seven minutes later we were giving State of the Uterus Addresses and discussing the kinds of secrets that sometimes come with those parts. secrets you have to keep locked away, shackled up against fallopian tubes, shielded away from the truth portions of drinking games and commercials about the latest in birth control technology. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |