You do realize that even when women are getting paid to do porn, that if they say no and if they say their SAFEWORD, that the scene must come to a SCREECHING HALT? Fucking christ.
Frances Mary
FrancesMary
I never understood the Deen love. Boyish smile or no, I’ve seen him in way too many videos that simulate rape, and I could never understand how someone who purports, even mildly, toward feminist self-identification could justify that.
A friend of mine left the nursing profession after the clique-iness, backstabbing, hazing and blatant racism of her fellow nurses (at three different hospitals) got to be too much. She described the nurses she worked with as middle-aged “meangirls” who made working with them (as a young woman of color) a danger to her…
I’m hoping this is also open to overseas nurses... As i’ve said before, I’m an Australian registered nurse so my experiences are similar in a lot of ways but also vastly different. We have a very different industrial relations system, a very different healthcare system and we also have different nursing education.…
Oh god, what do you want to know? I have dozens of stories from 27 years as a direct care cancer nurse.rather,, I want to make a plea for minimum staffing levels and maximum patient to nurse ratios in direct care environments. Nothing is worse than being handed yet another patient or getting handed mandatory overtime…
yes. I have to go to the ER everyone once in a while (crohn’s disease) and it is like the best experience because i get there and there are girls being nice to me like ‘oh hi brian would you like some drugs’ and ‘here is a warm blanket’ and ‘here are some more drugs brian’
like, despite feeling like someone is stabbing…
don’t know if you’re aware of this, or not, genius, but nurses don’t write or decide to dispense Oxy scrips.
IN GENERAL, nurses rule and doctors drool. No lie.
Yoga, was a nurse mean to you!? I generally like to avoid the hospital as much as possible, but the last time I was there my doctor was SUCH AN ASS and my nurse was very sweet despite the fact that I was real pukey and out of it and definitely not being very sweet in return...
Fuck nursing. I mean, nurses are great. But much like teachers they are getting the shaft. My mom is an O.R. nurse. (And, frankly, a badass.) That profession ruined her body and has given her nothing in return. She’s in her 60s and only works part time these days (Thankfully, out of loyalty, not out of need. My dad…
Travel labor nurse here - we can have the best job or the worst job. All nurses think they have the hardest job and it’s because we all do. We all deal with difficult shit constantly. I enjoy being a nurse but there are plenty of days where I’m like fuck that, I want an office job. That’s the beauty of nursing though,…
I am a female physician. I did my residency in the 1990s and I remember the nurses as a godsend. We had to run the ER as residents when we were one year out of medical school. It was a busy urban ER and drug overdoses and end stage HIV (it was during the height of the epidemic and there was no great treatment) as well…
It wasn’t a surgery, it was a lancing. And that’s a lovely negative stereotype you’ve got going there.
I just have to say, I love nurses. My parents are nurses, my wife is a nurse, my aunt is a nurse, and nurses have been the best advocates for me whenever I’m hospitalized (which is, sadly, far too often.) Ya’ll are doing amazing work, and I wouldn’t have made it these last 29 years without the help of nurses.
My favorite photo from the book:
I can’t imagine how that would even logistically work! How was it possible to position yourself to allow for penetration without everyone being able to tell exactly what you were doing?
I think celebrities should be advertising Valtrex for herpes. I have this conspiracy plot where a lot of celebrities have herpes (e.g. every lady who has slept with John Mayer, i.e. the Outbreak Monkey, and every person these ladies have slept with thereafter then get it, etc. = Hollywood Herpes Pandemic). Valtrex…
There will be no comments as most of us do not have the stamina or finger strength to get to replies. So I stopped in the middle, ran to the store, and I am now soaking my sore mousefinger in this.
How do we know that this wasn’t her plan all along? “Wrong turn,” my foot. Who goes around with eight pounds of fruit in their car? And their son knew they were going to visit him for Mother’s Day. They disappear and no alarms are being sent up? They didn’t have a phone? No one passed them on the road? It’s not like…