I have never, ever regretted my decision to study sex and gender.
Until I needed to store a box of books on BDSM at my dad’s house.
This is the note that’s going on top of the books, under the packing tape.
Virginity by Major
I’m going to need to see your data sets and collection methods, thanks.
(Still giggled. I think chemists and mathematicians are hella sexy, though, because they understand things I do not. No physicists, I note, but that’s probably because the mere existence of Brian Cox would skew the entire distribution.)Source: ilovecharts
I think that people forget that condoms protect you from more than just pregnancy.
And there is no morning after pill for HIV.
ACTUALLY THERE IS.
It’s called post exposure prophylaxis.
If you’ve had unprotected sex and are afraid of possibly being at risk for HIV, please go to the emergency room and ask about POST EXPOSURE PROPHYLAXIS.
Works for up to 48 - 72 hours after exposure to HIV.
Whoa! I had absolutely no idea that existed. Life-saving info, people.Source: ruvyspast
I just want to stomp on them in high heels. Or hit them with riding crops.
And I mean that in a very good way.
Seriously though, nothing appeals to me more than temporarily taking apart super-intelligent people’s intellects. Maybe it’s ‘cause I know how good it feels to me personally to get a break from all the brain-activity sometimes?
The only downside is, I end up constructing elaborate daydreams that involve more leather items than I could possibly ever afford.