That's it! I've solved the world's problems.
I hear of a clinic doing breast reductions on Tuesdays and augmentations on Wednesdays. Some people undergo fertility treatments while others get sterilized. I love to run and can't 'cause of feet, and a friend of mine loves to swim and can't 'cause of a shoulder. (I oughta swim; she's supposed to run.)
If we took all the problems of the world and simply reassigned them to different people I bet the world would be a happier place!
(Granted, implementation's a bitch. Don't pester me with such inconsequential details.)
If we took all the problems of the world and simply reassigned them to different people I bet the world would be a happier place!
(Granted, implementation's a bitch. Don't pester me with such inconsequential details.)
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I'd also gladly pass on SOME of my genes if I could be absolutely sure others wouldn't make it. Teeth, for example. After losing eight of 'em the rest fit in my mouth, and they're absurdly healthy teeth. I'd be pleased to give those to a child. My mostly-lack-of-allergies would be fine to pass along. As for the rest of me, I'm fond of saying I need a Nobel Prize in medicine for my contributions to the future health of the world: not passing on my genes! :-)
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Personally, can you hook me up with one of those people that have so much money they don't know how to spend it all? :)
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Certainly, I'm sure I could find someone to pair you up with. Me, I'll latch on to someone who's 100% physically healthy, disgustingly cheerful by nature, and just "doesn't understand" why other people have problems. I think my feet and my brain chemistry could be of great educational benefit to such a person. ;-)
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If by latch on you mean you give them a bunch of stuff you don't need and then never have to seen them again, that might work. :)
As for your other comment, I'm sure your... uh... I mean, I have no doubt that your stuff is ... um... very... er... well... okay, I'll stop talking now. :)
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*chuckle*
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