Either Your Pussycat Has a Nosebleed or There’s A Football Team in Your Vagina
September 17th, 2010
I always thought naming your period like a person was stupid. Yes, I know - this from a woman who visualizes her depression as a 9-foot black dragon named Claude. Whatever – I never claimed to be completely logical. As far as my own monthly drama goes, I never saw my period as a person [...]
Who Am I and Where Did the Real Me Go?
August 16th, 2010
I have no idea what is going on with me today. Okay, I have some idea. My period is on its way – I think. With me you never really know because it’s always had a mind of its own. It’s like that real pain-in-the-ass relative that you are powerless to say no to: it [...]
