Your idea of “romance” is not more important than our idea of rape.
Your idea of “romance” is not more important than our idea of rape.
Or combine the three and wash elderly llamas!
My daughter was an E. coli bacterium. She loves microbiology.
I’m a Trap Queen (as in feral cat trap queen) for Halloween and my beau is a feral cat I trapped. My scepter is a rat trap I spray painted gold on top of a mop handle I bought at dollar tree. The dress is from a wedding I was in last year. My cape is adorned with cat toys.
The family cat, Jacques, going as... Jacques the Ripper.
Just posted on another thread but I’ll happily post again. My daughter as Malala (yes, I’m hella proud) with her buddies. The kid to her left is one of those huge blow up things that blow in the wind in front of stores - I think it’s genius!
They are very dirty. The trick is tile that matches dog hair and dirt.
“unprofessional and immature behavior” would say it was way more than that. That is messed up.
It’s for the best...
My firm belief: as good a source as you make for discussions about consent, this is a topic that desperately needs to be taught in public school. Why? Because the kids need to be able to talk about this with their peers. That’s the best way for them to work this stuff out.
It’s not surprising that she is so intelligent and well spoken. Woc need to be so much more qualified than whites to achieve equal success. You won’t find many woc actresses without a quality resume of stage work and acting schools.
Game of Thrones... and guess what! Water is wet. I hate that people conveniently forget that Khalisi was raped by that Drago guy when they first met. But “My moon! My stars! Blah blah blah.” Greatest love story ever, right? How about all the couples who still dress up as a rapist and his victim for Hallowe’en?
The first time I remember being sexually assaulted was when I was 14 or 15. Sitting in a taxi:Tuk Tuk in India. For some reason I was sitting in front and my dad and brothers were sitting in the back. The driver felt me up, his hand was between my legs playing with me. I was FROZEN. Terrified to move or say anything.…
Thanks, Megan! This is amazing....just when I was convinced D&D couldn’t drive the latter seasons of this show any more into the ground, this proves my theory wrong with a concept I hadn’t even considered.
I was with a friend at a bar. A guy who was already drunk at 5pm would not leave me alone. I didn’t even bother with politely telling him I’m not interested bc he introduced himself by putting his arms around me. I said, “get off me”. He continues groping. “Go away I’m not interested”. He smiles/continues like it’s a…
Something similar happened to me. My uncle (not biologically related; married to my mom’s sister) has a habit of being very kissy with women. He’s the kind of person who always bear-hugs and always kisses sloppily on the cheek midst-bear-hug. Some people don’t mind this kind of thing. When I was a child, I just kind…
Ugh, me too.
Hi. I have very big boobs, too. On a somewhat small frame. I can’t tell you how many people think it’s ok to comment on and touch them. It started when I was 13, newly developed, and going to bar mitzvahs on school busses boys would throw things down my shirt and try to touch my chest. Then in high school, teachers…