My body is a temple. But like an abandoned old God temple that accepts offering in the form of whatever trash the raccoons and opossums can't eat and leave there.
i am feeling compelled to share how truly easy and chill it is to get a vasectomy in the year 2024 . please just go get a vasectomy if you aren’t trying to have a child. its like 10 minutes of non-invasive poking and a few days of OTC painkillers and ur good like PLS
I had a panic attack on our vacation last month watching 2 men fight.
I couldn't figure out why I was fucking sobbing watching them, I'd only met them like, the night before.
The violence freaked me the fuck out.
Someone else had to hold my shoulders until I could breathe again.
Having a loud toilet growing up has ruined me. I'd be so scared to flush any time after 9 pm that I'd hold it all night (don't do this)
But tonight, I flushed, tripped over my squatty potty, fell onto the sink, came back into our bedroom, and my husband is still asleep.