It's my journal 
(if you already read the intro about interstitial cystitis, check out today's thoughts underneath the row of pretty pretty stars)
I thought it would be cool to document teh life of a chick who's got the girlie-disease "interstitial cystitis."
A lotta people don't know what I.C. is so here goes: incurable tiny ulcers inside the wall of your bladder make it hard to walk, exercise, eat, drink, fuck, dance, breathe, smell flowers, blah blah blah.
The thing is? I have this disease and i'm still kickin' ass.
And other for-real chicks that have bullshit going on with their bodies can relate.
No matter what our mutherfucking misogynistic doctors, sadistic nurses, well-meaning family members, and uninformed aquaintances say, we are awesome, and we can do a good job of taking care of ourselves, thankyouverymuch.
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oh the new Star Wars trailer is so frickin cool that I've had that funny feeling in my tummy ever since Thursday night when I sat through the OC just to see it.
You guys.
Seriously.
This is gonna be the best movie in the history of the world.
OMG.
(I'm so sad....I have no geek posse anymore to celebrate with me and stuff. Dude, break-ups suck ass. I don't think I'm dating anyone ever again and I will just live out the rest of my life as a geek-hermit going to Cons and reading fan fiction alone
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(if you already read the intro about interstitial cystitis, check out today's thoughts underneath the row of pretty pretty stars)
I thought it would be cool to document teh life of a chick who's got the girlie-disease "interstitial cystitis."
A lotta people don't know what I.C. is so here goes: incurable tiny ulcers inside the wall of your bladder make it hard to walk, exercise, eat, drink, fuck, dance, breathe, smell flowers, blah blah blah.
The thing is? I have this disease and i'm still kickin' ass.
And other for-real chicks that have bullshit going on with their bodies can relate.
No matter what our mutherfucking misogynistic doctors, sadistic nurses, well-meaning family members, and uninformed aquaintances say, we are awesome, and we can do a good job of taking care of ourselves, thankyouverymuch.
****************************************************************************************************************************
oh the new Star Wars trailer is so frickin cool that I've had that funny feeling in my tummy ever since Thursday night when I sat through the OC just to see it.
You guys.
Seriously.
This is gonna be the best movie in the history of the world.
OMG.
(I'm so sad....I have no geek posse anymore to celebrate with me and stuff. Dude, break-ups suck ass. I don't think I'm dating anyone ever again and I will just live out the rest of my life as a geek-hermit going to Cons and reading fan fiction alone
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AND... she spells it the right way.
Cool beans!
As to your analysis of the SEXED post. I stated in my very first post that I understood capp's response and her feelings. What I disputed (and here I am repeating my post of this AM) was the language of sexual violence that was used to describe it. You maintain that it was, or was tantamount to, sexual violence, based on assumptions you are making about the state of mind of the poster.
I respectfully disagree with you. You seem to want to use that disagreement as proof of my membership in good standing of the white male patriachal oppressor class. In response to which I can but giggle.