The Monster Show

... it, Jen): [On Rosemary's Baby , Alien , The Brood , etc.] The accumulated weight of birth-related horror imagery amounts to an undeclared war between the living and the unborn. There may be more to the matter than metaphor; the unconscious likely makes no distinction between geographical invasions and physical violations. Your body is a battleground, a feminist slogan widely popularized in ...

unborn

... his head, the way I am. There is no need for speech, because our actions have said it all. Our food arrives hot and banged on the table, and I think about how some mothers feed their unborn babies classical music and ginseng, and how mine is thriving on gas station noise and greasy chow mein, unapologetic and tasty. Sean opens his mouth to speak at the same time that I realize the walls are not ...

The Unborn Song Chapter 9 Jensen/Misha Sci-Fi fic

For weeks after that first night Jensen was able to fall asleep in Misha’s arms; life was utter contentment. Misha’s arms were exactly where Jensen wanted to be. He never felt a sense of belonging such as he did when he was pressed up against Misha, feeling his heart beat and breathing in unison with him. He wondered if this was how breeders felt about each other when they were partnered and ...

Puppy's first toys

... lil' Puff. She even had tiny baby wool rings - OMG, so cute! So puppy has squeaky kong, wool rings, tug toys, plastic bottle toys - I hope he/she likes them. Somehow buying toys for unborn puppies makes the whole thing very real. Hopefully little Puff is growing as we speak, the ultrasound is in another couple weeks. I very much enjoyed hanging out with the many, MANY puppies that are out about ...

Seriously? Seriously.

Damn it, you guys. Damn it all to hell. "Looks like some bitches aren't posting. Hey, Gary, they're not posting." "Yeah, what gives? Do they think they have lives or something? "Now, Gary, you and I both know we're their lives." "Very true. Well, what are we going to do about it?" "We could punish them." "Don't be silly, Tim. Anyway, I'm not cleaning up your mess. ...

Some thoughts on emotion, life, reason, and murder

... there are people who specialize in doing it. You go to a professional and pay a couple hundred dollars and he will detain and then execute someone. Yes, I realize that there is a difference between an unborn fetus and, for example, a gay man. That's not the point here; to a True Believer, there is no difference. Just think about living in that society, and imagine how you'd feel. Imagine how ...

Reich Winger Assassinates Doctor

... still must call abortion by its proper name; murder. "Those men and women who slaughter the unborn are murderers according to the Law of God. We must continue to expose them in our communities ... - Punch Here we have a reich winger basically admitting that this terrorist act wasn't to "protect unborn babies" but to exact revenge on Doctor Tiller. oh HAPPY DAY! Tiller the baby killer is DEAD...

PB - The Final (Heart)Break!

...the phone fal and close. So guess who he goes to see. The General..."Jeus Christ and Scooby Doo" Acting fakly shocked at Sara's poisoning and Michael talks to him about killing an innocent woman and her unborn child. General mocks her being pregnant and says it's like christmas and fourth of july all in one. Michael asks him father to father to leave her alone and says if he wants, to kill him, he...

My boyfriend "sang" this to me from Iraq today. :}]

..."Baby, come and kiss me." She's a one glass of wine, and she's feelin' kind of tipsy. She's the giver I wish I could be, and the stealer of the covers. She's the picture in my wallet of my unborn children's mother. She's the hand that I'm holdin' when I'm on my knees and prayin'. She's the answer to my prayers, she's the song that I'm playin'. And she's everything I ever wanted, everything I need...

...again, nuzzling more. "I do not mind either way. I would like a boy but if it is a girl, I will be just as happy." He smiled kissing her tummy again. "Hey there." He murmured to the unborn child. Fran smiled bright, letting out a soft laugh as her stomach twitched slightly. "You intend to wake the little one?" "I may just do." He grinned at her before nudging her stomach with his nose. "I can'...