I really want those butterfly moments back. I want a guy to captivate me again. Make me fall in love. I dare you!

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lacigreen:

did you know you can’t “POP your cherry”?  In this video i talk about:

what the hymen really is
how this myth is some sexist bullshit
and how to deal with your hymen the 1st time you have sex.

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She is amazing.

I’m exceptionally pissed off that this is news to me.

I’m really fucking pissed off that I did not know this and it’s my own goddamned body.

I had a freaking kid and didn’t know this.

The only reason I knew this is because of the sex talk with my Mom I had about six months ago. It’s awful how many women don’t know this about their own bodies.

They need to teach this shit in sex ed. 

Seriously. They don’t talk about that shit in sex ed…. it’s 90% about male puberty and “wrap your dick or you’ll catch something”

Wow! Usually I keep my blog to literature, clothes, video game, and fandom nonsense, but I’m 35 years old and there are things in this video that I didn’t know. Good stuff. The more that you know.

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I am laughing so hard.

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“They are all dirty hoes. Dont waste your time!”

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This gives me strength! Thank you again Kpop, you save my life again!”

I am still searching for my escape route. I need to find it soon before I give up. My only strength is knowing the large amount of people that will, and can one day smile because of me. That gives me strength. That is my faith. But one day that wont be enough. One day I will fall to my knees again. When that day arrives I need to have an escape route. I can not allow myself to be swallowed up by my sadness. Not again. I will not be a walking dead. I will escape. The only question is how, when, and where? A few bombs have been falling my way. My knees are growing weak again. But yet my faith keeps me walking. One day, I will fall completely. That day, I will either die or resurrect. I hope I resurrect. I have so many smiles to give yet.

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