Just discovered that Guy Furry will also make a pizza on the space heater!
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
The red heating stove or the white space heater?
has fish to spend
I think my new favorite thing is young men who keep a stash of feminine hygiene products on hand in case a female friend has a need.
What's surprising is how many women don't keep such a stash, myself included, and why? It's not like we don't know we're going to need them again, possibly unexpectedly. In my own defense, mine was always super regular so I was rarely surprised, but I could've kept an emergency stash anyway, for other girls if not for myself. Yet it's only recently that it's come to my mind as something anyone should do. That emergency scramble was just something that happened. I think training people not to talk about a thing trains them not to think about it too. I think a lot of young women don't even know how to recognize the signs in their bodies that can tell them the sharks are approaching.
But yeah, absolutely. Good on those young men. I have hope for the world because the younger generation seems mostly compassionate and aware.
I feel like it always happens the one time you're not prepared though. I can have a stash in my bag for three weeks, and the one day I'm not carrying the bag is the day...
The red heating stove or the white space heater?
Sorry, didn't see this last night - red upright heater (see FB for pics)
I went back to sleep until 9 AM today! I was so tired that Mom took ltc out, and I didn't even hear them leave. The tree sex is kicking my ass.
Until a few years ago my period was highly erratic. I would have one a month and then nothing for 3 months. And then maybe 3 in a year but nothing I could track. AND maybe I'd get really hungry and moody and cry all the time for aweek before. Or I'd want all the sex and all the food. And other times I woudn't feel any different. Sometmes I'd get cramps before but mostly after it had already started.
I would wear a pad every day for a week thinking my period was going to start and then stop because that was stupid. And a couple weeks later it would start. Sometimes it would just be a little bit and other times I could feel it.
Or I'd use up all my emergency supplies because goign to the store was to stressful and then have to make a mad dash.
My periods have become erratic Manic Pixie Dream Sharks. I'll get a one-day period once a week for a few weeks, then nothing for a month, then surprise! we're back! Oh, you want menopause? Not yet, honey! You sure you don't want a baby? We'll give you a little more time to decide!
I get little drive-by periods every few months, so I don't get to claim menopause just yet. I remember when menopause was referred to in anxious whispers as The Change. Now most every woman I know is waving an impatient finger over her abdomen and saying "Enough already, wrap it up."