Writing comments to my own posts on Facebook is one of the ways that I stay sane. Thanks for being privy once again to the meanderings of my mind, as I seemingly trace my routes from graduate school, back to junior college, and more, with the point being that once anything seemed to start becoming reality in my life, every event has some sort of event horizon, after which I find myself saying, “It all happened so fast.” 719 more words
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Finally, slutting out is getting a good name. According to a study* by some scientists at UMaryland, getting laid can make you smarter.
There are four basic points of interest that you need to concern yourself with: 627 more words
In my blog I have written about being single for the past seven years. Riding the wave of life with a solo status has many benefits and though I want a healthy partnership, I am not willing to sacrifice my relationship with myself just for some mediocre bond which does not offer the mental, emotional, intellectual or sexual fulfillment I desire. 824 more words
There’s a horrendous article making the rounds among the manosphere sites: I’m Fat, 40, And Single—And I’ve Been Getting Laid Like Crazy. In it, the 300 pound divorcee claims to refute the idea that no one wants to sleep with women “unless they’re young and thin.” And then 40 year old divorcee talks about the guys she’s sleeping with: young dudes who have a fat woman on their “bucket list”, secretly ashamed chubby chasers, and creepy guys who fetishize large women. 300 more words