Another Wednesday that’s really Thursday. Today is a Day For Sharing:
Some smarty Chicago guys have created a new kind of diary for 2010. A different person writes an entry every day. I’m slated for November 8th. I hope I remember: the3six5
This chick writes a hilarious sex column. You know, in case you have any questions. Not like you would, but in off chance that you do, ask her: the blogess
If you’re in the Chicago area, please call this guy. Just so you can touch his hair.
Can someone explain this one to me? It seems like you can get a mold of your vagina created to be worn as jewelry or placed on your desk. I get that we should all love our vaginas and all, but please don’t get me this for my birthday. This chick has 450 people who’ve commented on how wonderful their hand-sculpted pieces are. Am I being Amish by thinking that I don’t want a sculpture of my vulva? Does anyone want one? Please explain: vulva sculptures?
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You are not Amish for not wanting a vulva around your neck. Please people, keep the vulva where it belongs south of the border. Thank you. (Not that I don't love me some vulva. Just, you know, in the right time and place.)
Thanks, Chris. Phew. It's good to know even vulva lovers don't want vulvas around the neck. Maybe if it wasn't called 'vulva' it wouldn't be so bad. What a gross word.
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