So I’m at Spar buying a box of tampons when this complete imbecile looks at me with the mother of all shit-eating grins, nods his head towards the tampons (or my vagina, I don’t know), and says: 543 more words
Tags » Menstruation
Okay, guys, I’m just going to say it. This post is not for you. Move along.
So. Periods, amirite?
It feels like there’s maybe two weeks out of the month where I feel like a normal person. 383 more words
Her: “Is it possible for you to talk on menstruation and child sexual abuse to young girls?”
Me: “Sure. What age are they?”
Her: “Studying in class 5 and 6.” 1,494 more words
She demands to see mine and momentarily we're a lopsided star #BlackLivesMatter #poem #iNeedFeminismBecause
Because The Oxford Anthology of African American Poetry is one of the best, most satisfying, fat books of poetry I have, you should go buy it too. 191 more words