Yep! Sounds amazing.
Yep! Sounds amazing.
Yep. I'm 40, and I went so far as to buy a copy on vinyl.
guys i'm freaking the fuck out
I have lived in Mississippi, Alabama, and Georgia. Now I teach Women's Studies in North Carolina.
Taunt of Slut is my next band name.
I have a theory about people who become wildly successful/famous on the level that Steve has achieved: their relationship with their past, pre-fame and success, is an either or proposition. Either they embrace it. Or they shed it like a snake sheds its skin, leaving it in the middle of the road, to dry up and blow…
I am sad to see that that Nothing Else To Do In A Small Town was not mentioned, as that is the leading cause of promiscuity in rural communities.
My abortion was that easy breezy, and I live in a western, Republican - governed state. My partner and I decided that night, booked the next morning, and while we were young and not financially well off, we put half on his credit card and half on mine. When it was over it was over. That was over three years ago and we…
Wait, I'm confused about the last paragraph. So she casually mentions abortion, which this site has asked for in media for ages - the ability to talk about abortion as a part of many women's lives without the emotion or drama that people assume come with it. So this show does it, and yet you complain that "It…
I'm genuinely embarrassed that I let slip such an obvious opportunity for a Captain Planet reference.
Using five promiscuous women as his case studies, McBroom introduces us to five archetypes: Insecure Minx, Bohemian Rebel, Messalina Reincarnate, Homosexual, and Love Starved Woman. AND WITH THEIR POWERS COMBINED THEY SUMMON CAPTAIN HARLOT!
If alien anthropologists are studying us, hypocrisy in regards to sexuality and sexual mores HAS to been one of the more fascinating oddities about us.
As a (former) promiscuous woman, I like to think of myself as a combination Bohemian Rebel with a little bit of Messalina, a splash of Homosexual, and all Woman Who Has Sex Because Sex is Fun.
WILD STUFF
Aw, shit, dude. I'm going to dig around my childhood closet and become the coolest god damn guy in the world.
That little sassy person spent at least half her time in the principal's office. If I had been born ten years later, I suspect my parents would have given up and homeschooled me.
I remember rubbing a bunch of chapstick on a piece of leather furniture when I was small before being caught. I had supposed that since Chapstick was helpful for my lips when they got leathery, that it would also soften a leather sofa pleasantly. I done supposed wrong.
When I was seven, I got a book on how babies are made. It talked about eggs, sperm, fertilization, and prenatal development (but completely left out all mention of sex.) I with my mom at a Korean grocery and stumbled upon the alfafa sprouts at the salad bar. My mom was waiting on line when I gasped shouted clear…