I’ve been thinking recently about sex and safety. Not in a “get tested regularly, use protection” kind of safety (although yes…
You can wear emotional armour, but the effect is the same as wearing none: people will break into you…
“Oh, god, I’m sorry — I completely forgot to shave my legs. I’m single at the moment, so…
Getting blackout drunk, not having an internal “stop now” alarm is a serious red flag.
The morality of weight loss and infertility is a fucking shitty subject.