Hey, there's squeezing involved.
Mostly I'm wishing ease-ma.
(Not be confused with Yzma.)
Slide on home, baby-tea!
[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.
Hey, there's squeezing involved.
Mostly I'm wishing ease-ma.
(Not be confused with Yzma.)
Slide on home, baby-tea!
Awww! This would totally be me at that age. Heck, it'd be me now!
That was me on the soccer field as a young'un.
And speaking of young'uns...
BABYBABYBABYBABYBABY
Oh, and if my post sounded offending, with the eww part - I apologize, that wasn't my intention. You see, I'm 23. Knowing contraceptives aren't 100% safe is almost enough to make me wanna abstain from sex, forever.
Giving birth to another human being seems like a thing that takes special kinds of courage. Good luck, Teas!
Re: BabyTea's arrival - cool! Wishing the parents a good delivery...
erikaj, great blog. I'll comment with a link to mine.
it's totally obvious that I don't have a disability studies background but learned it on the streets.
Oh yeah, me too. Ten years later, I went to uni to study it. This still causes some conflict. Especially when I start yelling about how we're all full of crap and should be out doing things to change the world, not talking about it. I do not do this in every class.
BABYTEA!!! So exciting!
Knowing contraceptives aren't 100% safe is almost enough to make me wanna abstain from sex, forever.
I feel that way, intellectually (er, I guess that should be "I *think* that way"), but then the actual sex gets in the way of the whole abstaining thing.
Thanks, glad you like it...a lot of times I feel like the Chuckles the Clown of the disability rights movement, but trying to match up to what I thought serious researchers would do didn't work well for me.
I don't have any disability, but I can somehow relate to that feeling, Seska. I'm aiming for peace and conflict studies, mostly want to grad in a research study for rehabilitation of postwar societies.
This is also Memorial Day in Israel: I don't know how much you know about it, but it's a hard and emotional day here, a day before Independence Day (so we'll remember the price).
And days like this, and life like I'm having keeps me hoping that with that sort of knowledge, maybe, just maybe, I'll be able to make a very small change.
the actual sex gets in the way of the whole abstaining thing
Teh sex, she's evil. And apparently, also so fucking good.
I have my doubts about my mom's old fave, takin' it to the streets, as well, Seska. I've spent my share of time chanting and rallying on the state capitol steps, and while I felt covered in radical chic afterward(and make no mistake, telling you this is making me feel irretievably cool) I'm not sure we changed a damn thing. they're expecting us, now.