Yes, actually. The planet can sustain quite an exponential growth in the human population, but it would require the carbon footprint on Americans to be less. And we adamantly refuse to do so, instead preferring our cars, our extensive electricity consumption, and huge houses with heating and cooling units.

We don't have a plethora of kids to adopt because:

If body parts aren't for sale, why is adoption so f-ing expensive? Why does it cost so freaking much to have transplant surgery?

It's not that it's a "pittance". Everyone can use that kind of money, unless you're a presidential candidate.

What if people want a baby? And they want to control the environment of that baby? Babies aren't really available for adoption.

Not to mention that the hormones involved are linked to increased cancer risks.

In the USA, it's illegal to sell your kidneys, but they do pay for every single doctor and hospital related thing involved, including hotel stays for your family.

RUN, do not walk, to see The Descent. The title has a literal and figurative meaning, which should help you stay creeped out.

Ha! Sorry! Now i feel like a tabloid, only instead of scoping out the "bump", I blame you for your sentence structure!

Except she wasn't warned about this risk, and the nurses had no idea it could happen, either. Sounds like negligence.

I always had undersupply. I'm super jealous!

I had to supplement starting from four weeks. I was nursing all the time, bought a hospital grade pump, pumped after every feeding, ate a ton, and pumped every two hours once I went back to work for THIRTY MINUTES.

Wait, are you pregnant?

You know, I honestly have to say that I'm not scared by this story, but it brings up something interesting. The Talmud brings up somewhere (forgive me, I can't remember the page number) that any windows or doors that have been sealed over need to have a hole so that "demons" or spirits or some such can leave.

I've had it a few times! I was convinced that some malevolent force (like a demon. THANK YOU PARANORMAL ACTIVITY) was trying to attack. It's awful, and just as I physically finally manage to drag my body up and out of that horrible stupor, which feels like I'm using up every molecule of energy ever created, I fall…

I appreciate your story in that it's finally given me a name to something I've experienced somewhat frequently, and that's "Sleep paralysis".

I do not believe one single word of that above story. Not one.

There are only a handful of horror movies that still scare me when I think about them. They are:

Other people have done this much better.