Reproductive biology
So, today was my day with Pizmo, and it was... interesting. Not, like, in a bad way, but... I dunno. Stuff to think about.
Anyway, so we totally met up in Shattrath, and we went to Nagrand to pick up Pizzy's gems cause it was the last day of the month - he swears they have better stuff when he waits that long. And he did get some pretty shiny ones! Then, we were trying to decide where to go next, when all of a sudden he hopped out of his flying machine (which is SO COOL, by the way - I totally wish I had one) and started shooting this cloud with a laser beam or something. Then he gave me 3 motes of air! He said he pulled some pieces of sky down just for me. He's so cute.
So, then we were like, gosh, what the heck are we gonna do today? And we decided that we should at least go have lunch or something, so we flew back to the inn at Telaar, because they have ice cream there.
So, we're totally sitting there eating and he asks me if I'm feeling better from my "female time," which is kind of weird because I haven't HAD my period yet - it's too early - and I'm just now starting to have symptoms and stuff. So I'm like, uh, no, ask me that a week from now. And then he was like oh my GOSH, what if you are PREGNANT, I'm not ready to be a daddy, blah blah blah. And I'm all, dude. It's a couple days too soon, my period'll come on Saturday or Sunday, and it'll all be fine. And suddenly he was all paranoid and like, are you fertile right NOW, and I'm like NO, there's only a few days a month a woman can get pregnant.
And so then he's all, we're talking about women's bodies, what about MEN'S bodies, what about MY body? And I'm all... um... think you're fertile all the time. And he's like, how do you KNOW? And I'm like, um statistical analyses or something, we could look it up in a medical book or whatever, and he's like NO, that's not what I MEAN, and I'm like, FINE, what DO you mean? And he totally danced around the subject for like EVER, and I'm like, just spell it out like I'm stupid or whatever.
FINALLY, he tells me that the radiation from Gnomeregan may have made him sterile, so if kids are a dealbreaker, I might as well just leave right now. And... I dunno. I didn't really know what to day. I mean, it makes sense - it's a miracle he's even alive, really - but I dunno that I had seriously considered it. I mean, I'd love to bear him children. It'd be incredible to bring new life into the world that was a product of our love for each other and stuff.
But... I mean... as much as it would be wonderful... it's OK. I mean, if having a gaggle of kids was my main focus in life, then I'd be some housewife in Ironforge or whatever. And maybe that's something I wanted back before Gnomeregan. I can't really remember. But that's not my focus right now. I'm out to save the world. And help people. And help people save the world. Or something.
And I mean, if I don't have any babies with Pizmo, it's not like I'm totally missing out on the chance to be a mother or anything. I've got Wynni. I've done the pregnant thing. And besides, oh my GOSH how many orphans are there in the world? I mean, geez, with wars non-stop, it's practically more common to grow up in an orphanage than with real parents, you know? I think it'd be amazing to be able to give those kids a chance at a better life.
Besides, how could I let Pizmo go? He's amazing. I can't even enumerate all the ways he's amazing. How could I abandon a man that I'm insanely in love with to look for someone who can put babies in my womb? I'd much rather be deeply satisfied with all other aspects of my life than go find someone who can ice the cake, so to speak. Besides, we don't even KNOW for sure. How stupid would it be to find someone to knock me up when it'd turn out that Pizmo could all along?
I tried to explain all this to him. He just felt so ashamed, and convinced that he was fundamentally broken and ruined and how could I possibly want to stay with someone that was so defective. It just breaks my heart to hear him say these things, you know? And it makes me TOTALLY crazy that he won't just believe me that I'm so not going anywhere, I'm not leaving him for anyone or anything.
And then, I can't remember quite how it came about, but Pizmo told me that he enjoyed making me happy. That with everything I do, I deserve a warm embrace to come home to.
That, of course, just sent me back to Warm Fuzzyville. And, of course, one thing led to another, and we made love upstairs. And HOLY CRAP. OK, so, I know that I try to skirt around the lovemaking thing, because it's private and special, but Pizmo is incredible. I swear, he has a prismatic punchcard memory or something, and an engineer's creativity. You'd never know he was a virgin a month ago. And that's all I'll say about that.
Someday, we'll stop having deep discussions and actually find the recipes we keep saying we'll look for. But for now? Whatever. I'm happy. And that's what matters.Labels: pizmo
So, today was my day with Pizmo, and it was... interesting. Not, like, in a bad way, but... I dunno. Stuff to think about.
Anyway, so we totally met up in Shattrath, and we went to Nagrand to pick up Pizzy's gems cause it was the last day of the month - he swears they have better stuff when he waits that long. And he did get some pretty shiny ones! Then, we were trying to decide where to go next, when all of a sudden he hopped out of his flying machine (which is SO COOL, by the way - I totally wish I had one) and started shooting this cloud with a laser beam or something. Then he gave me 3 motes of air! He said he pulled some pieces of sky down just for me. He's so cute.
So, then we were like, gosh, what the heck are we gonna do today? And we decided that we should at least go have lunch or something, so we flew back to the inn at Telaar, because they have ice cream there.
So, we're totally sitting there eating and he asks me if I'm feeling better from my "female time," which is kind of weird because I haven't HAD my period yet - it's too early - and I'm just now starting to have symptoms and stuff. So I'm like, uh, no, ask me that a week from now. And then he was like oh my GOSH, what if you are PREGNANT, I'm not ready to be a daddy, blah blah blah. And I'm all, dude. It's a couple days too soon, my period'll come on Saturday or Sunday, and it'll all be fine. And suddenly he was all paranoid and like, are you fertile right NOW, and I'm like NO, there's only a few days a month a woman can get pregnant.And so then he's all, we're talking about women's bodies, what about MEN'S bodies, what about MY body? And I'm all... um... think you're fertile all the time. And he's like, how do you KNOW? And I'm like, um statistical analyses or something, we could look it up in a medical book or whatever, and he's like NO, that's not what I MEAN, and I'm like, FINE, what DO you mean? And he totally danced around the subject for like EVER, and I'm like, just spell it out like I'm stupid or whatever.
FINALLY, he tells me that the radiation from Gnomeregan may have made him sterile, so if kids are a dealbreaker, I might as well just leave right now. And... I dunno. I didn't really know what to day. I mean, it makes sense - it's a miracle he's even alive, really - but I dunno that I had seriously considered it. I mean, I'd love to bear him children. It'd be incredible to bring new life into the world that was a product of our love for each other and stuff.
But... I mean... as much as it would be wonderful... it's OK. I mean, if having a gaggle of kids was my main focus in life, then I'd be some housewife in Ironforge or whatever. And maybe that's something I wanted back before Gnomeregan. I can't really remember. But that's not my focus right now. I'm out to save the world. And help people. And help people save the world. Or something.
And I mean, if I don't have any babies with Pizmo, it's not like I'm totally missing out on the chance to be a mother or anything. I've got Wynni. I've done the pregnant thing. And besides, oh my GOSH how many orphans are there in the world? I mean, geez, with wars non-stop, it's practically more common to grow up in an orphanage than with real parents, you know? I think it'd be amazing to be able to give those kids a chance at a better life.
Besides, how could I let Pizmo go? He's amazing. I can't even enumerate all the ways he's amazing. How could I abandon a man that I'm insanely in love with to look for someone who can put babies in my womb? I'd much rather be deeply satisfied with all other aspects of my life than go find someone who can ice the cake, so to speak. Besides, we don't even KNOW for sure. How stupid would it be to find someone to knock me up when it'd turn out that Pizmo could all along?
I tried to explain all this to him. He just felt so ashamed, and convinced that he was fundamentally broken and ruined and how could I possibly want to stay with someone that was so defective. It just breaks my heart to hear him say these things, you know? And it makes me TOTALLY crazy that he won't just believe me that I'm so not going anywhere, I'm not leaving him for anyone or anything.
And then, I can't remember quite how it came about, but Pizmo told me that he enjoyed making me happy. That with everything I do, I deserve a warm embrace to come home to.
That, of course, just sent me back to Warm Fuzzyville. And, of course, one thing led to another, and we made love upstairs. And HOLY CRAP. OK, so, I know that I try to skirt around the lovemaking thing, because it's private and special, but Pizmo is incredible. I swear, he has a prismatic punchcard memory or something, and an engineer's creativity. You'd never know he was a virgin a month ago. And that's all I'll say about that.
Someday, we'll stop having deep discussions and actually find the recipes we keep saying we'll look for. But for now? Whatever. I'm happy. And that's what matters.
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