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We are women who believe that something precious is lost when fertility is intentionally excluded from marriage, a sacred bond and a total giving of each spouse to the other.

But what if we are a top? :(

You all suck. Making me vote missionary. I hate missionary *grumble grumble somethingaboutcowgirlandspoons*

What about having this happen without touching a bike for the last couple of years?

Trust me, it's not nearly as pleasant. I've been having backpain/associated numbness which to my delight involved them testing to sensitivity. I agreed thinking it would be something minor, only to watch in horror as she pulled out a giant needle and started stabbing away asking me if this or that hurt and how much in

Exactly. Not to mention even if you are tech savvy and have took all the precautions you're working against 101 things out to get your information. When I look up online I can a picture of myself beside my home address and home phone number from 3 years ago, which I assume was taken in the couple of days my profile

I once got sloshed before going to a pottery class. Luckily it was an extracurricular class, but I still have a friend who swears it's the funniest thing she ever saw.

Haahaa! No worries!

Doooooeeeet. I'll knit you a scarf. Just stay away from Alberta...it's like our Texas.

UNDER MY DEAD BODY!

YOU AMERICANS CAN'T TAKE IGLOOS FROM US.

I've heard it can be painful for those with a tipped uterus. Doggie isn't really my favorite either as I tend to get nailed in the cervix by accident too.

A friend of mine is writing her sociology thesis on this very topic. She hasn't gone into too much detail about it with me, but from what she describes it we can view it like a traditional family. The men are the ones who go out and do the work, while they often hire only women to do the secretary and administration

It's true, any longer and my igloo would melt :(

Haahaa! I'll have a reason to look forward to winter for the first time in...forever! :)

To me it's a sense of stability. When I lived in one place with my partner, had a fairly stable job and was making a decent living is probably when I felt the most grown up. Now that I'm uprooted drifting between grad school and odd jobs in a city away from my guy I feel like a kid again and like I took a step

Guuuuuys,

It's weird...I'm not quite sure what exactly she's going for, but the make-up seems to make her look more Asian...which I find slightly hilarious as during my younger days I'd wear makeup to try and do the exact opposite.

It's really horrible and I'd definitely avoid it if at all possible. I do know someone who racks up a shiteload of money during wedding season through photography. Every odd summer I wonder if I should try and break into it. It's not the sort of money the rigs would give you, but it's a nice pocket of change for two

I spent the worst summer of my life driving a truck up in Fort McMurray when I was younger. Paid for most of my undergrad, but I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. I didn't have any experience whatsoever and still made almost 40k in three and a bit months. It's possible but it will really suck your soul.