perrydowning
Perry Downing
perrydowning

Seriously, I’m kind of surprised by all the “eww, gross, or oh, she’s so lucky she doesn’t bleed as much as I do, etc.” comments on here.

Runner shits AND nipple burns. Because fuck running is why.

I know, right? Fucking rock star. And she was MIA’s drummer??? This woman is perfect.

Anything that makes you shit yourself cannot be a recreational activity.

I think what makes me the most sad, and even MORE proud of Kiran, is that sometimes it’s a bunch of educated women doing the “ewwwww! how GROSS!” routine. I can handle Trump’s idiocy, that’s par for the course, and I can deal with dumbass dudes, but I just feel so defeated when I see women doing the same thing.

Seriously. We all get periods. Not only that, we all have nipples! How I long for the day when we all realize that it just ain’t no big deal.

The comments I’ve seen on this item around the internet have been bumming me out. People (male and female alike) are losing their fucking minds over some menstrual blood that I would have thought was sweat had someone not circled it and told me it’s menstrual blood. They’re acting like the streets were flowing ankle

so i was talking to my gf about this stain on my passenger seat in my car that was from spilled protein drink

she said that one time she saw it and freaked out thinking she had bled through her skirt and stained my seat, then when we got home, ran to the bathroom to check, but nothing was there

but she still thought it

nah, I'd wear it like a badge of honour "I marathon so hard I poop myself like a little baby. That's how far my body goes"

My boyfriend’s dad said this to me with a straight face. He was totally serious. Except he said “menses” instead of “period”, which made everything worse.

homegirl is fucking lucky as shit and also has the lightest period on god’s green earth bc if that was me please believe they would have blurred out my entire lower half and all 26 miles behind me that were literred w huge globs of my uterine lining.

i mean i’ve seen published, non-pixelated photos of marath0n runners with literal shit running down their legs

When the telephone became an accessible technology many an editorial and sermon was devoted to its inherent wickedness, since young people could talk without chaperonage and even *gasp* arrange assignations!

Isn’t that always the way? The previous bad breakup is a pretty common whiny boy excuse. My ex-girlfriend was meeeeeeeeeeeeeean. Wah wah wah! Why do we give men a pass on their behavior because of this, but with women they’re sad, pathetic and bitter? The majority of guys I meet want FWB, and they all have their

I like the idea but it lacks the easy visual brag. What about some sort of merit badge system?

“Guys view everything as a competition,” he elaborates with his deep, reassuring voice. “Who’s slept with the best, hottest girls?”

The Podlings aren't missing anything - it's the Skeksis and the Mystics that are supposed to be whole together.

Well...my stepmother.