“One day a light bulb went off in my head (or possibly my nether regions) wasn’t I also deriving pleasure from this type of foreplay and sex? Weren’t my orgasms suddenly and brilliantly intensified and genuine?”
Who is looking out for the tough girls?
I’m tired of this vicious internal cycle of unrealistic expectations, ultimate failure, abuse. I have the whole damn society to do that for me, and here I am, doing the work. Typical.
Living with mental illness is a struggle in every sense of the word. Not only are you dealing […]
Unfortunately, sexual assault isn’t a very rare thing.
The consensus seems to be: women are punished forever for not conforming to society’s ever-changing standards.
I’m no longer scared of being who I am or liking who I like. I shout it from the rooftops every chance that I get.
I spend most of my time staring into other people’s windows. I imagine better versions of myself living […]
At 25, I realize my father hasn’t met anyone of significance in my life, just these constant fictitious characters in the stories that helped me feel American.
If these walls could talk what would they say?