There are a lot of women for whom giving birth outdoors away from medical facilities is not a nice, natural choice they can make, but the only choice they have. So it irks me to see outdoor births here portrayed as a radical, freethinking choice to watch for entertainment when women have already been doing it out of…
A chunk of my family are Persian/Iraqi Jews, but the only quirky thing about that is... being... slightly lactose intolerant????
I am shocked that people apparently get yeast infections from this (you're not the only one here who said that!)...I also didn't even get a yeast infection until I was 20, from a long dance class in hot weather while wearing tight clothes that weren't so breathable...
My adolescence was never that fancy :(
"my demented grandma"
I know... Something like this always happens with her now. I have no idea how to deal with it, because even though I sternly tell her that's offensive and not okay, she just kind of peaces out and doesn't really retain anything I say.
I worked up to the highest pressure, though our home water pressure wasn't the highest in the world anyway.
Bathtub faucet, problem solved
That's just fucking surreal...
In related news my demented grandma loudly admonished me for my willingness to "interbreed with the negroes" in a crowded restaurant today...
I also use "nipples akimbo" to describe what mine do!!!!! 32DD, bra-free for a year. It gets easier, but it takes a lot of time to get a thick enough skin to deal with direct or implied disapproval.
The widely accepted idea of large breasts being "inappropriate" and "needing" bras is what made it take so long for me to give them up, and it really sucks, so I totally feel ya there. I decided on a two-week experiment last year to go without them and to see if the pros outweighed the cons, and one year on I'm…
It's all about personal comfort, and I would never tell a woman she MUST give up her bras, but I really think we MUST entertain the idea that your breasts don't have to dictate what clothing options are available to you.
Bralessness is not just the realm of the itty bitty titty committee. I was wearing 32DD bras (not uncommon and far from being the largest size out there) before I gave them up last year, and it's been one of the most positive changes I've ever made for myself. People should do what makes them happiest, but I get…
I have DDs and don't wear bras, it's definitely "feasible."
PETA doesn't fucking understand the concepts of correlation and causation.
Meanwhile, dogs and cats are like, "Ugh, people."
Hooked up with a friend who was a terrible kisser, as in he seemed to want to shovel my face out with his tongue. However, this translated into amazing cunnilingus. Words fail me.
I paint with oils, so I'm probably already dying a slow death from titanium dioxide. Cheese will make it smoother.