'Sright!
My heart expands / 'tis grown a bulge in't / inspired by / your beauty effulgent.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
reequeen - Feb 28, 2005 4:57:23 pm PST #289 of 10001
"It's got to be the hair, Cotton. It's beautiful! Feathered and lethal. You just don't see it nowadays." Pepper Brooks - Dodgeball
deborah grabien - Feb 28, 2005 5:05:37 pm PST #290 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Jaundice
"Push!"
yeah, blow me, Doc, you try pushing with no anaesthetic
"I can see the head!"
good, because I want dinner
"It's a girl!"
Just like I told you, after two amnios and you insisted it was male, pompous gits
"Here's your daughter."
awwwwwwwww - curly hair, eyes are closed but I bet green like mine, winged eyebrows, what the FUCK?
"Why is my daughter yellow?"
"Nothing to worry about - she's three weeks early, the liver's not fully developed yet. We'll put her under the UV lights. She'll be fine."
Great. All that work, and she isn't cooked yet?
SailAweigh - Feb 28, 2005 5:09:54 pm PST #291 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Great. All that work, and she isn't cooked yet?
Bwah! I got a picture of a baby in a burger basket under the heat lamps at a restaurant!
Jesse - Feb 28, 2005 5:09:59 pm PST #292 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Aw, I was a little orange baby, too!
deborah grabien - Feb 28, 2005 5:18:21 pm PST #293 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Jesse, she wasn't orange, she was yellow. Jo has skin toward the olive side, so the jaundice? She looked like a meyer lemon that had spent time in a tanning bed.
Pix - Feb 28, 2005 5:20:53 pm PST #294 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Yellow drabble: 100 words
For me, they are both success and failure. Hormones to guarantee regulation along with upheaval. For ten years, they hid the problem, and now after three fruitless more, they are my final solution. They are where I started and now, finally, where I have reluctantly returned.
There are four rows. Three of them are yellow; the fourth is white. Take all colored tablets before white tablets, the black print warns.
I want to take yellow and yellow and yellow again, one pack to the next. I want to skip all the sugar pills forever, forget I am a woman.
Pix - Feb 28, 2005 5:25:38 pm PST #295 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
In technical news, I have a question. I'm registered in the GWW LJ community, but I don't know how to post to it. I've only posted to my own LJ. Help!
deborah grabien - Feb 28, 2005 5:27:05 pm PST #296 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Kristin, great drabble.
Re the posting, on the bottom of your posting square there should be a box with a drop down menu that says "post to". Is GWW in there?
Pix - Feb 28, 2005 5:36:36 pm PST #297 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Got it, Deb. Thanks. That's the only reason I haven't been posting my drabbles over there. Verily, I am lazy.
ETA: I was a yellow baby, too, btw! Love that drabble.
deborah grabien - Feb 28, 2005 5:45:48 pm PST #298 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
The number of "this was the happiest moment of my life!" childbirth stories out there have always astonished me. Are these women kidding? It hurt like hell for hours, was humiliating, and all I really wanted to do was eviscerate everyone involved, starting with her father and saving the grand finale for that pompous twit of a doctor.
And then she came out the colour of an undercooked daffodil.