My vagina's angry. It is. It's pissed off. My vagina's furious and it needs to talk. It needs to talk about all this shit. It needs to talk to you. I mean what's the deal - an army of people out there thinking up ways to torture my poor-ass, gentle loving vagina. Spending their days constructing psycho products, and nasty ideas to undermine my
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Not sure why I'm telling you that...I guess your entries are just rarer and thus worth reading. =)
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I concur.
If Women are happy then men are happy. lol
I know I would be happy in a soft cotten pair of knickers that vibrated when I pushed a button.
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Btw, would you say there's an invariable trade-off when it comes to comfort versus perceived attractiveness in women's clothing?
Another thought; I keep thinking of the Julianne Moore line in Big Lebowski about how some men are uncomfortable "hearing the very mention of the word" vagina even if they freely discuss their own endowments. On the one hand, this makes sense (few are surprised or terribly aghast if a guy can't take feminine hygiene discussions) but I also thought; come on! We're supposed to be the raunchier sex!
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