PregnantForTheLastTime
Hideous trait.
Hmmm... I would have guessed he'd move back.
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WHAT!? SINCE WHEN!? TO WHOM!?
Coiff.
Hmmm... I would have guessed he'd move back.
Yes, LA. I think he just really loves the sun. I remember reading or hearing an interview with Kirsty MacColl, shortly before she was killed, when she talked about just loving warm places after growing up in England. She just couldn't get enough of the warmth soaking into her bones. I imagine Moz might feel the same way, he does seem to sunbathe a lot and loves to swim.
I bet he's asking Miss Young to have his baby. I'm sick
No, no, NO! Not Miss Young. He wants little red-haired babies... and strangely enough I know just the woman to give them to him! Her name starts with "J!"
Seriously, wouldn't it be great to see him meet someone and get to experience family life? Have kids? It's not easy and not perfect, but it's very grounding and I think he might really like it. It's very healthy to have people besides yourself to worry about. Or maybe it wouldn't be great. It might change him too much.
See? That's why I always say it's people who've decided not to have children who SHOULD, because they've actually taken the time to grasp the impact and terror of creating a new person. It's been said that having a child is like cutting your heart out and letting it walk around the world without you, but that only addresses one tiny part of it.
It's more like, when you have children, if you're a thinking person, you soon realize that you've begun to die. At that point, you've passed your genes to the next line, and you may as well be a mayfly. Or a cicada. You've fulfilled your biological imperative, you're done, from an evolutionary perspective.
They do slowly kill you. You empty out all your love and hopes and care and money into their gaping little birdie mouths and in return they puke half of it back and shit on you. Even when they're good, that's essentially what they're doing. The things you give them are never enough, or good enough, and every perfect parental act only magnifies the lapses.
Having a child isn't logical or intelligent, in this age of pollution and overpopulation. But love never is. The only difference is that when you decide to have a child, you're allowing yourself to fall in love with someone who doesn't exist yet, and hoping that they don't kill you.