Hokay. So I think I may be about to share an opinion that might make me a little bit unpopular and will definitely make me sound like a bitch, but I don’t care. While this was inspired by some hot blooded words shared on twitter, it is *not* directed at anyone in particular. However, I [...]

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I’ve been kicking this post around in my head for a while, since AAG wrote a post about dealing with the search for meds that work and don’t kill you with side effects.
I am crazy. Clinically, brain chemically, if I don’t take my meds Bad Things Happen crazy. I have been diagnosed with a super [...]

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I have realized that through out my life, none of my thoughts or ideas about living with a partner actually involved sharing a bedroom.
I thought this was weird at first, but really, I just like my space. *My* space. I like having my bedroom set up just so. I like my books organized in my [...]

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I am all kinds of fucked up.
Studying anatomy at school this past week has been turning me on.  Not because we’re palpating our fellow students. Not because I think of all the dirty things ’studying anatomy’ could be a euphemism for.
But because we’ve been studying the spinal column and thoracic cage. Yeah. The spine and [...]

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I love that phrase. I’d only heard about it recently, when a gay friend of mine was telling a story, wherein someone had said to her and her gf – “Oh its ok, I’m a friend of Dorothy too!”
Its a nice subtle way of saying “Are you gay?” or “Hey, I’m gay!” when you don’t [...]

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