Ryoko!
07-27-2002, 01:42 PM
...babies. We went to see Austin Powers with an old friend of ours, and he and my husband were taking about comic books (a fave past time of mine) and I just had nothing to say the whole night. I couldn't stop thinking about the baby...the stuff the baby needs...is the baby kicking enough...is popcorn good for the baby?
Then I went to the bathroom after the movie and there was a mom and a 5 year old in the bathroom...who had just seen Austin Powers. All I could think about was how MY BABY wasn't going to see any Austin Pwoers movies at the age of 5. Then i decided that maybe my baby should live in a closet. I don't even remember the movie, i remember some parts (spoiler...) like when the midget looked like he was a baby comming out of austin powers...that was about the only thing i was laughed at during the movie, and actually knew what i was laughing at.
We went to Newbury comics, Alll i could think of when we went in was..."there's no baby section in here!" So I wandered around aimlessly trying to look interested in stuff and look like I belonged, which I am sure I failed at. My husband was trying to show me all these cool things...none of which i can even remember. He even asked me if I was feeling alright...which i wasn't really, all i could think about....was the baby...which can be disturbing at times.
I thought the baby lived in my belly, but he's somehow migrated to my brain. *sigh*
Then I went to the bathroom after the movie and there was a mom and a 5 year old in the bathroom...who had just seen Austin Powers. All I could think about was how MY BABY wasn't going to see any Austin Pwoers movies at the age of 5. Then i decided that maybe my baby should live in a closet. I don't even remember the movie, i remember some parts (spoiler...) like when the midget looked like he was a baby comming out of austin powers...that was about the only thing i was laughed at during the movie, and actually knew what i was laughing at.
We went to Newbury comics, Alll i could think of when we went in was..."there's no baby section in here!" So I wandered around aimlessly trying to look interested in stuff and look like I belonged, which I am sure I failed at. My husband was trying to show me all these cool things...none of which i can even remember. He even asked me if I was feeling alright...which i wasn't really, all i could think about....was the baby...which can be disturbing at times.
I thought the baby lived in my belly, but he's somehow migrated to my brain. *sigh*