We just got out of the hospital, we went in monday morning around 2 am. 13 hours later noah was born, 9 lbs and 21 inches long. everybody is healthy, amanda is sleeping, noah is sitting here strapped to my chest with one of those cradle thingys. while we're here, this thing looks kind of gay. its got blue and white stripes, and i dont see myself wearing it anywhere but around the house. and only when im sure no one will see me.
noah had, well, almost had, jaundice. its pretty common, even more common in our families (amanda's sister and herself, myself and my siblings). he was under a light all day yesterday, he had to wear these little blindfolds. poor guy.







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Paulette..
"I wear this crown of shit upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair."
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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