THE BOMB is a great nick-name for orgasms experienced despite antidepressant side-effects.

That was a condensed version of a longer comment where I said that I disliked the groggy feeling from rescue meds as they make me a less capable parent. Overall I feel that coming out in favor of using medications if they work for you, working around the sexual side effects, and openly writing about my experiences…

I think it's common sense really. Our bodies are hard wired to release all sorts of feel goods in the pursuit of and completion of orgasm. Trying to find ways to make orgasms happen in healthy and safe ways is worthy especially when you have other chemicals in your system that inhibit that, even though you might need…

Yay!! Anything that puts more viability on this is a WIN! If men routinely lost their ability to orgasm because of a medication there would be a team dedicated to solving it. Where's our team? For that matter, where's our team to build a better birth control?

A women who I met on a train back from London (took about 40 mins) as I was fairly drunk. She asked to come back to mine so I thought why not. On the way she kept groping the taxi driver and telling woeful jokes including inviting him back for a 3some. We still banged which says a lot about me (below average sex) but…

I . . . I didn't even realize that women going to college was something you could be mad about anymore.

omg this is stupid. Yes, $1000 meals are extravagant but if fox et al care about that, why not complain about everyone eating at them? (Wouldn't it be nice if fox turned into populists, and started complaining about wealthy extravagance 24/7 instead of this)? But no, it's only news for Fox if our black "liberal"…

No, you're absolutely right. It's the no-name gift sets from Walmart that are the low-end ones. The kind where you think, "How do I know the company that made this doesn't also make pest control products?"

Dorky Dad-in-Chief:

I'm a 30 year old woman but I'm starting to dad dance a little bit. Like, I make fists until I catch myself doing it. That never used to happen. Am I destined to become a dad? Are we all dad?

I'm not one of those who thinks he's actually dumb as a post (although I've witnessed what heavy drug and alcohol abuse can do to one's faculties, and stress isn't good on an already-damaged system), but I also don't believe for a second that he masterminded such a thing.

Nye/Tyson 2016!

I want a picture of Ariana, being carried like a baby by her mom, who is being carried like a baby.

It's true about the early friendships..I am in my sixties now and still have my closest friends from age fourteen through eighteen..and they are still my best ones.

I've been guilty of this. It sounds like an excuse, but I have depression and am still searching for a way to control it. When I'm feeling bad I completely isolate myself. I'll go through a cycle of making plans with friends, because I know it could help, but then not being able to actually leave my apartment so I…

YES!

...cooOoOOoooky youth pastor that was totally down and hip to our jive and cooly fresh yo, and understood our young feels, and, "...word, dog. I get you. I GET you, and Jesus gets you. Isn't that so dope and slammin'? Let's pray."

"'It's OK, I promised her husband, before he killed himself, she'd never be alone. She hates to be alone.' She shook her head, 'All that crazy's just up there all the time.'"

I don't believe in God or Heaven, but I hope there's a special Heaven for the St. Doras of this world.

"So sad, to be alone, with all that crazy."