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Yay thanks! That means a lot. I’m starting to get a lot of “Why would you do THAT??” from people since it’s not as prestigious, doesn’t make as much money, etc., but I think stigma-free OB and GYN care is super important and I’m really interested in the field.

Oh my god those were the highlight of tweenage roadtrips with my dad. Those and SoBe drinks, blech.

Pacifico with lemon slices, to go with pie and fried chicken.

Sparkling white wine, good peach brandy or a bit of Grand Marnier, thinly sliced peaches, one lemon sliced into as-thin-as-you-can-make-it wheels, and a large handful of basil cut into a chiffonade.

I 100% support you with that sports bra. That is the shit. Those women were jealous and suck.

Aspiring OB/GYN here, hopefully some of these suggestions will pan out. Do you have a doc you’ve got a good relationship with? It might be easier with someone you’re familiar with. Regardless, most should be willing to do any of the following: use a pediatric speculum, allow you to insert the speculum so that you feel

This sort of really structured style is the only acceptable high-low skirt. I love architectural skirts and crop tops are just the shit, never go out of style, please.

This look is so much more interesting than naked+sparkles dresses. She just one-upped Beyonce.

I read the whole article thinking “Huh...Rachel Ray just doesn’t strike me as Jay Z’s type, but I guess she’s...perky?”

I have a pit mutt and she is also nearly naked. Besides the entertainment value of shouting “PUT SOME FUR ON” at her, I get to dress her in sweaters in winter, and rub neosporin on her belly all summer because she also gets awful rashes/scratches/etc on her naked tum.

I love Rudy’s! Pitchers of Rolling Rock + hotdogs = where it’s at. Also the bouncer is super sweet and has made me borrow his jacket to smoke because I looked cold.

You’ll be fine re: creeps. When you’re on the train, take cars in the middle of the platform, where there are more people, and don’t feel weird about jumping into a different car if someone is making you feel weird. If you really want to avoid getting hit on, wear earbuds (with no music) so you have a reason to ignore

Bill is an absolutely ludicrous name for that puppy. A+.

I got the mother of all should-have-ended-terribly tattoos: a inner-bicep, unusually styled tattoo in Nepal, of all places. Word of mouth said the place was good, I had friends who’d gone there for piercings (who knew what they were about) and were pleased with the sterile technique, and the tattooer had studied in

I work in a lab, so my legs need to be covered completely, and maxi dresses are a lifesaver in hot, sticky, disgusting NYC summers. All my coworkers wear jeans and I’m like, “HOW DID YOU GO OUTSIDE LIKE THAT IT’S 95 DEGREES OUT”

I laughed too. I also kind of read it as anti-maxi dress in the sense of those horrible pastel colored jersey tents with stupid necklines, not anti-all dresses that come to around ankle area. Because there is a place for long dresses and many are nice, but the basic-bitch, garment-version-of-Starbuck’s-summer-special,

I think it depends on shoe type: statement shoes = go shorter, basic flats or simple sandals = longer.

Really? I’m not ~that~ tall at 5’9”, and I feel like almost all maxi dresses cut off awkwardly at the ankles and look kind of high water. I only have two I really wear because they’re never long enough!

I love when people take long, lingering drinks of beverages I’ve never heard of in music videos.

Ditto! Eye makeup makes me feel Dressed Up, whereas I will happily go about my day with red/orange/neon coral lipstick + mascara. Granted, I work in a lab, so 1. The bar is low 2. No one gives a shit what I wear as long as it’s up to safety protocols.