I wanted to have something new once a week. But then sometimes lots of ideas come to me, and other times I can't think of anything to write about. I'm hoping that as I get more into the swing of things it'll get easier.
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You should do it! It's pretty fun, actually. I applied to grad school last year and didn't get in, so I figure the blog takes care of my intense desire to overthink things and then tell other people about it.
Any recommendations of good documentaries about that stuff that are on Netflix?
I'm trying to blog more regularly. Because other people should totally care what I have to say about my life and feminism! So, this is nothing more than shameless self-promotion.
When I was about 10, I convinced my parents to let me get a buzz cut. With bangs.
Oh my gosh that's horrifying! I cringed reading that. Ow!
Theboyriots and I have a very open bathroom relationship. He's not squeamish at all about period stuff, which is good because there have been some crazy times. My personal favorite story: pre-IUD, I was a menstrul cup user. One particularly heavy period, I was removing the cup and sort of...slipped? There was blood…
When I turned 21, one of the things I was most excited for was going to a popular annual beer festival for the first time. My mom managed to get me free passes (fancy VIP ones, too!) and it was all great. While waiting in line for the PortaPotty, I met a guy. He was in his 30s and seemed nice enough, and kind of…
It just keeps going and I'm laughing harder and harder and harder!
Sliquid is the best.
Also my first thought! If you're not sure what a particular idiom means, maybe just don't use it?
For years I've wondered this. Years!
I read somewhere years ago that she has her stylist do her roots with a toothbrush every week or something equally ridiculous.
I just blogged about this sort of. First post in almost a year!
I would watch the shit out of that.
Oh my god, that's an incredible descriptor! Totally accurate, while also being gross and hilarious.
Cream cheese on pizza is a thing in Kansas City. It's pretty alright.
Wow. I... have no idea. I swear normally I can read!
Wow. And I bet those are the days that keep you coming back even on shit days.