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Ladies, if this post resonated with you, go out and borrow a copy of Toni Weschler's "Taking Charge of Your Fertility." Or download the app called Kindara. Or just Google "fertility awareness method." No, it's not the same thing as the "rhythm method."

I don't even care. My personal privacy is nothing compared to protecting a child. Most of my emails are related to career, family and a few kind of personal health related things. But I know I've got nothing criminal to hide, so it really doesn't bother me.

That "big black guy" sure gets around!

What if the wife's not cool with you being side-pieced-up?

I like that straight people have decided that scissoring is not a thing and that it is their job to inform lesbians of this fact

I'm looking forward to reading every single one of these and doing a very, very involved write up about each of them.

So if the husband dies does the best man take over for the rest of his term? Or is that the wedding DJ?

I imagine the orgasm like a whale sound.

Ha yep, born in BC and living in Calgary. I very much agree.

Yeah. I caught my father (who is Canadian) bitching about how natives don't have to pay taxes and my response was:

What's your point?

Yes! Omg I get so mad at the commenters who appear on every article acting like this is the NY Times. Dude, if you want the NY Times, just type "www.nytimes.com" in your browser. EASY! DONE!

You tell us to shut up?
"We ladies" can address any type of sexism we want. If you don't like it go read another blog.

I also found the use of "rape" off-putting here. I think it's because when I consider the implications of rape, psychological, emotional and social experiences are intrinsically tied up with the actual physical happening of the thing. Corpses can't really be "survivors" by definition.

My thought as well. Unless we're assuming that the corpse of a person is connected to where they go (if) after death, I don't see it as fitting the definition of rape. Sick, hells yeah.

Yeah, I'm not normally your ungodly-PC type o' feminist, but something about "raping" a corpse is a little offensive to me, as someone who literally moved out of my hometown to escape the social stigma of my rape. (He was entirely unpunished of course.)

Well, we are getting there folks. Men are going to jail for raping goats & corpses, maybe soon they'll start going to jail for raping living human beings!

Ok, so necessary caveat to this: talking about your feelings can be great for relationships so long as you actually talk about your feelings.

Barnyard has nothing todo with poop smell. It is the smell of (clean isch) cows, the leathery smell of saddle, a bit like a cigar case, that sandalwood. The distinct smell anyone who has lived on a farm knows and it has no resemblance to poop.

Having a conscience is rough.