Wow. I look at these and think "Hey, nifty! I mean, if you're not NGA."
But then I read their philosophy and barf:
It is our belief that although a woman may be sophisticated, smart, sexy and forward thinking in her world, beneath the strong exterior lives a woman who is innately modest, and has a desire to be loved and respected; a different kind of strength.
Often, situations arise where self-betrayal replaces self-knowledge with the belief that having unprotected sex will please her partner and begin or keep a relationship going; all of which could put her life at risk. Furthermore, the idea of purchasing condoms herself or carrying them in her purse where others may see them, might be just too embarrassing. Or she may feel judged for having them in her possession.
Aaand we have snow again. I hope Sparky's ok.
ita, their logic is twisty and turny, and I don't understand. I'm strong, but deep down I want to be loved, but sex will feel better for my boyfriend with no protection, so I need to buy a compact for condoms (which are cute, BTW).
oh, my god, I want to go home. And for today to be Friday.
I'm Dana. Except I leave in 5 minutes.
Aaand we have snow again.
After days of "OMGFLURRIES!" and yet another death snow watch, we've had approximately no snow today. And the overnight is a "wintery mix" as it drops into the 20s. I guess I should cover my windshield or find my ice scraper tonight.
And for today to be Friday
I can get behind a, but not b, because it's THURSDAY, which is TV NIGHT.
But, you know, I'm all for it suddenly shifting to Friday at 5pm right after SPN airs.
Hee--I guess Bush doesn't play well in Peoria!
In town to deliver remarks on the economy, the president walked into the diner, where he was greeted with what can only be described as a sedate reception. No one rushed to shake his hand. There were no audible gasps or yelps of excitement that usually accompany visits like this. Last summer, a woman nearly fainted when Bush made an unscheduled visit for some donut holes at the legendary Lou Mitchell’s Restaurant in Chicago. In Peoria this week, many patrons found their pancakes more interesting. Except for the click of news cameras and the clang of a dish from the kitchen, the quiet was deafening.
After days of "OMGFLURRIES!" and yet another death snow watch, we've had approximately no snow today. And the overnight is a "wintery mix" as it drops into the 20s. I guess I should cover my windshield or find my ice scraper tonight.
But we're not supposed to have it in Texas. NOT what I signed on for. I like the snow. I just don't like the cold. And if I'm not getting off work-it's just not worth it.
I have just managed to schedule another job interview. Oy, this is tiresome.
My father is still in hospital. He'd intended to leave today, but they won't let him. It's pretty funny that I think our similarities are most apparent when we are infirm. Or it's sad.
ANYWAY. He seems to be mostly well, and just under observation and undergoing some more treatment.
ita, I'm glad he's doing well and I hope he's able to go home tomorrow. And interview~ma to you!
