But what if their kink is having non-understanding bystanders see them like this? Do they just get nowhere to do this?

Soooo...to do something, it has to be generally accepted first. How do you get it to be generally accepted, then? Chicken and egg problem.

I think this “the public needs to consent” bullshit needs to stop. Did I consent to seeing some folks kissing on a park bench? Nope. Should anyone be asking me? Nope. I have every ability to just not pay attention to them. I’m a grown-ass lady and I have control over my eyeballs.

Norovirus is not deadly in first world countries unless you either don’t re-hydrate or you have a very weak body.

Now explain why Flash Player crashes Firefox every other minute and eats all my memory.

Chris Pratt is a man after my own heart. Clothes are dumb. :P

I don’t really understand how PayPal can have fucktons of websites decrying how awful it is and not a single issue has ever happened to me. Yes, I’ve had transactions both small and large through it. I’ve bought things, given gifts to friends, and had over 1k transferred back and forth through a buy and then refund…

Wow. Here I thought at least SOMEONE could wear low rise jeans. Jeez.

What are the actual broken laws here? He didn’t engage in any sexual activity with them.

Mark Twain: “It’s no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense.”

I had two different angles on this. First, if McDonald’s is the go-to for the homeless, we are doing something WRONG. McD’s is unhealthy as fuck. And America wonders why the obesity rate in poor populations is so high.

For whatever reason, liquid Splenda has a weirdass flavor to me; I use liquid sucralose because of its lack of aftertaste. If you get the same issue with Splenda, give it a go.

So much nope here. SO. MUCH. NOPE.

I don’t trust anything to sit properly in my ladybits. Every single time I wear a tampon, it leaks, so clearly no matter what I do, liquid will get through. That’s too much risk. Also, IUDs seem creepy; I don’t want a string hanging in there where someone can feel it. ewwwwwwwww

It’s not, but I sure as hell have had a condom break once for no reason and do not want to rely on them for my only birth control.

You can pry the pill out of my dead hands. That shit made my period actually sane rather than some Carrie level crazy.

Probably, or so they will *claim*, to get the vagina to naturally become stretchier and lubricate the process, causing less pain/disturbance.

That was my *exact* expression during this entire article.

“The short zipper, the three-button fly, the nonexistent waistband . . . these low-rise jeans demand confidence, strategy—and let’s be honest, some crunches.”

I can’t think of a better way to say it myself.