*makes it known at orientation that I’m not straight*
Sex positivity means many things, but it does not mean that all sex is positive or enjoyable.
WHAT A TIME TO BE ALIVE
so i’m in grand rapids (after a 22 hour car ride from florida with my parents which is totally not lovely), events this week have been stellar, school starts on monday, and i’m freaking excited, lol. i got my computer today, my phone works (for the most part), and all the roommates are moved in permanently. a bunch of my friends are in town, and i probably have classes with a lot of them.
things are okay. and if they aren’t then they will be.
finally got a computer. finally.
You two are so sweet. Thank you so much.
I’ve said this before and I’ll point it out again -
Menstruation is caused by change in hormonal levels to stop the creation of a uterine lining and encourage the body to flush the lining out. The body does this by lowering estrogen levels and raising testosterone.
Or, to put it more plainly “That time of the month” is when female hormones most closely resemble male hormones. So if (cis) women aren’t suited to office at “That time of the month” then (cis) men are NEVER suited to office.
If you are a dude and don’t dig the ladies around you at their time of the month, just think! That is you all of the time.
And, on a final note, post-menopausal (cis) women are the most hormonally stable of all human demographics. They have fewer hormonal fluctuations of anyone, meaning older women like Hilary Clinton and Elizabeth Warren would theoretically be among the least likely candidates to make an irrational decision due to hormonal fluctuations, and if we were basing our leadership decisions on hormone levels, then only women over fifty should ever be allowed to hold office.
"If you are a dude and don’t dig the ladies around you at their time of the month, just think! That is you all of the time. "
i’ve reblogged this before, but after watching “last comic standing” with my boyfriend and hearing way more period jokes than i thought would pass in 2014, gonna just put it out there again.
Sitting at a school function and start scrolling tumblr notice that scottishpilgrims is sitting next to me also scrolling tumblr
Every school function
I’ve had the sobs going to bed for a few nights now.
I cannot be happy inside my own head. I cannot.
Its terrifying to think I may never be.
Thoughts bouncing off the insides of themselves destroy me. They just. Destroy me.
One of the only things that gets me through decently is the hope that maybe one day they won’t.
a person complaining about puns basically invites every pun enthusiast in the vicinity to come snapping rhythmically from the shadows
OTL that’s ENOUGH