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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX 5 months XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

well, you've still got a while to go, but you're still pretty happy, you're not sure how it's gonna be, but you're really excited!!!! I mean hey! this is your first time!!!!!!!!

so pretty soon after you wake up (10:32) and you hear the door bell ring! well, you're kinda in your pajamas, so, you're a little uncomfortable, but you throw on some jeans and a sweat shirt, and go to the door. when you open it...

"hey hon!"
"frank! what is up home dawg!!!"
"whoa,hoookaaaaaayyyy i guess being pregnant for so long has distorted your mind!!!!"
"haha, you're funny!" he puts his hand on your stomach and feels the baby in there, looks up and smiles at you and gives you a hug. you remember his touch from before, now it doesn't seem so wrong, now that he has a girlfriend, he just makes you feel at home, something about the way, no matter how big you are you always feel lost in his arms. but you love it, and it even causes you to wonder what would have happened if you were bearing his child instead of Gee's but the thought was easily pushed from your mind.
"do you want to go do something today?"
"like?"
"i dunno... umm... what do you like to do?"
"umm... lets go get some breakfast!"
"sounds good to me!!!
"okay but first i have GOT to get ready first!!!!!!"
"okay"
"okay" so you go get dressed for real, style your hair do your make up and go downstairs as the cutest little emo pregnant kid you ever saw!! you go down the stairs singing

"Trust, you said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying"

"hoorah! that was very good"
"why thank you,"
"okay, now let's go!!!"

you two go and have a good time and return later and do your daily stuff!

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX 6 months XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

"GERARD!!!!!"
"yes?"
"Can you get me some Watermelon?"
"WHAT?"
"I need some watermelon!!!!"
"okaaaay....."

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX 7 months XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

"and can i have a pickle with that?"

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX 8 months XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

you look at your self in the mirror
in your maternity clothes
could it be worse?
and will you
be shot down right in your prime
and me too?
and me too?
me too?

whatch out for the suchers as the sonogram detects a pulse
will you live through this?
keep an eye out for cessarians and syringes in a star black night
don't fight
don't fight
don't fight what you can't handle
just don't fight what you can't controll

i just keep looking out for you

and i know you see me standing there
and i am watching you too
will you find?
and will you
be shot down right in your prime
and me too?
and me too?
me too?

whatch out for the suchers as the sonogram detects a pulse
will you live through this?
keep an eye out for cessarians and syringes in a star black night
don't fight
don't fight
don't fight what you can't handle
just don't fight what you can't controll

i just keep looking out for you

i just don't under stand what is your freaking problem!
will you please tell me before i'm driven to-
i just don't understand why you come to me!
so hurry up and tell me before i'm driven to-

whatch out for the suchers as the sonogram detects a pulse
will you live through this?
keep an eye out for cessarians and syringes in a star black night
don't fight
don't fight
don't fight what you can't handle
just don't fight what you can't controll

i just keep looking out for you

i won't look any more
YEAH!!

(this is a little song i wrote today)