Showing posts with label Babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Babies. Show all posts

Monday, August 9, 2010

Why Jennifer Aniston Should Stop Talking & Start Breeding.....



Lord luv her! Jennifer is forever smiling, forever pretty, forever chirpy and....forever single.

If I read another article about her yearning for the perfect relationship and her yearning for child and a family, I will throw up my fish & chips.

Jennifer, darling, should have said all of that to Brad before Angelina got her sexy tattooed hooks into him. The strange seducer that she is. Jennifer should have made herself available and taken time away from those flop films she makes (straight to video) and started making babies with beautiful Brad.

Instead, what we now have is interview upon boring, whiny, miserable, spinster, unattractive, cringe-making interview about how much she wants a family. She only wants a family now that Brad has a 99 yellow & black children. She only wants a family now because Courtney (unattractive) Cox has kids and a (semi) happy man.

Jenny needs to realise that this world is unfair (it's a bitch) and she does not have all the time in the world to make sh*t happen. She is 41 which in today's medical conceiving terms means 48, which means that the Old Hag called Menopause will be creeping around the corner and knocking on her door.

She had better get a move on.




Saturday, July 10, 2010

(Graphic) MIRACLE BABY. Video!

I cried while watching this video. It is beyond touching.

This video is about a newborn baby in Haiti that was thrown in a toilet by it's mother. The child was pulled out of the latrine and washed by a male police officer and another man (while the local women stood refused to touch the baby).

My instincts while watching this was to pick up the baby, put him or her in a blanket, hold it close to my chest and take a warm wet cloth to begin wiping it clean.

It defies defined gender roles that men should be so caring & nurturing while women stand back and do nothing. This spoke volumes to me.