@Emma Carmichael @cocokins Of all the people to recognize by crotch alone...
@cocokins I, too, was pleased about the Peter Pan guy photo. I identified who it was at first glance and now am slightly disturbed that I could do that. Not sure how to feel about myself...
I super enjoy Cecily always.
You forgot Nicola, the pregnant friend! You lived next door, were a year younger than everyone else, and were only included in group activities enough to not be able to complain about being excluded.
THIS. There is just something so satisfying about getting a great item for so cheap, especially after combing through a wasteland of racks. I honestly can say I've never paid more than $50 for a single item of clothing (excluding my down jacket), between being raised by a champion bargain hunter and working in retail for several years. I splurged on a pair of boots for $80 at DSW this fall and almost threw up afterwards.
@sissyemily I heard that too! I came down here to mention it and I'm glad to see that someone else found it troublesome!
On December 13th Now and Forever to Be Known as Beyday, a Celebration of Excellence, Surprises and Grown-Ass Women
Beyonce, bringer of light on Saint Lucia's Day. Coincidence? I think not.
It's Robot Riley!!
I am not going to speak for all women on this/assume this is the case for all non-orgasmers, but I definitely need some emotional/intellectual connection of a committed relationship to get off, and one night/short term flings just don't have that. It's not about being better at asking for what I want--even the perfect physical movements are not going to do it for me if my mind is not in the right place. That doesn't mean I don't enjoy hookups, which I do, and I really enjoy the act of having sex, but don't particularly care getting an orgasm from them. I think the endorphins from the exercise is enough, or something.
And I hate feeling like I owe the guy my orgasm.