All I can say is I'm so through with being pregnant right now. I want this baby out. I look like an ogre because I am so swollen from toxemia. The big bowl of cake batter I just made to shove down my fat throat really isn't cutting it because what I really want is about 5 bottles of wine that I've been craving for months and months and months. My SO has referred to my legs as having a "mullet" because I started waxing them the other day, but I couldn't reach the back and he has yet to help me finish them. My house is trashed. I'm BEYOND exhausted because I don't think I've slept more than 2 hours a night for about 6 months (and that isn't an exaggeration). God help anyone that looks at me wrong lately. I'm thinking about storming the hospital and planting my pregnant @$$ right in the middle of the floor and not leaving without a baby...induce me...cut me open...I don't care at this point...GET IT OUT.
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