Only women would sign up for this much crap.
Due to your substantial roll in building our family, you will be permitted to continue releasing eggs on a monthly basis as you see fit, until the day you shrivel up and turn into the useless, fleshy raisins you are destined to become
A Swedish study about mental illness tells us a lot about humans.
You tell me I’ll change my mind like it’s something that needs to be changed.
Berating any woman for wanting to take some steamy selfies is a waste of time. Is it hurting you? Nah. If anything, enjoy the view.
Recently my Facebook feed has been blowing up with an article titled, “6 Reasons My Husband and I Probably Won’t Make It To Your Event, and Why We Don’t Want You To Take It Personal.”
I know that my life revolves around me and the things I love, the things I want to do, and it all gets done in the way and at the time that I want it to. Throw a baby into the mix and the world falls off its axis and you have to realign it in an entirely new way.
I stop talking about this subject because of the ridicule I receive because of it.
The only thing more valuable than your money is your time.
Last October, I spent a wonderful morning with my doctor, during which he performed a tubal ligation on me.