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I'm 40 weeks pregnant (today's even the due date, although I think it's not happening today) and this experience has made me even more pro -choice. Pregnancy has cost me several job opportunities, it's severely limited my travel and mobility, and it's taken a toll on my health. And this is a very,very wanted child

My sister's friend had seven abortions working at home for Google!!! Click to learn more!!!

She should have all the abortions she wants. Are you going to raises her children? Do you think forcing a woman to raise a child she does not want is best for the kid? Why punish the baby?

I certainly don't think it's admirable, but, given her decision making skills, it still seems preferable to her having seven kids.

Making this about myself for a second.

Maybe your diva cup doesn't fit right? I use a Mooncup and I sure can forget it's there; I can't feel it at all unless I put it in when it's cold. Also, I never take mine out over the toilet because I dropped one in the toilet once and I'd rather clean up the floor rather than pay for a new one.

Because that research paper is a travesty of bad statistics, with data heavily cherrypicked by Wakefield et al. And the paper has since bee retracted.

Maybe they should try praying away the video.

This isn't insane, but still one of my fondest travel memories.

I traveled with my grandmother quite a bit as a child. This was a woman who emigrated from Denmark to the US because it was too liberal. Here are some of the amazing adventures my tactless, racist grandmother got us into:

INSANE BAD: I went to college far from home, so it required quite a bit of air travel. Once while trying to get back to college from winter break, my flight was cancelled at one of my layover stops. Shit happens, whatever. But it was in the mid-morning, so not the worst. I hunkered down at my new gate, which was in

By the time I was 6, I had two little sisters. We went on our first family vacation that year, and (now that I know what kind of hell it is to share a hotel room with children) my parents weren't exactly relaxing. By the end of the trip, their plan was to load up the car while we were all still asleep (when you're

Oh let's DO this! I'll try and narrow it down to one good one, but I have too many to count. This one is long, but worth it.

A few years back I had to fly on a tiny CRJ-200 regional jet from Charlotte NC back to school in Alabama. 50 seats in a two-by-two config...everyone is crammed in there. There were 48 people on my flight and I was one of the lucky two to have nobody sitting in the aisle next to me. At the last second they brought a

This is actually Mr. BallofStess' insane travel story, but its so good I have to share! When he was 16, his family went to Greece for a summer vacation. One afternoon, on the island of Crete, he, his mom, and his dad rented a car and drove to a local beach for the day. As it got to be dinner time, they packed up and

I was traveling through Ireland with a high school group over Spring Break and one evening we all split up in order to do a home stay with some Irish students our age. I'm at the dinner table with the young man's family, who had kindly welcomed me into their home, and the father asked me if I was excited for Easter.

Maybe it's too sexy and distracting to the girls?

I have a ground floor apartment in a major U.S. city, sooooooooooooo.... this gives me a full-on case of the "icks" and the "scareds" and the *sobs*

That's okay Jezebel: I didn't like sleeping anyway.

I shall now tell the story of the Penny Killer.