I'm a body positive male on a path to proper health. I'm a musician, amateur theologian, avid reader, SCAdian, amateur archer (target shooting, traditional archery), lover of history, science, and the performing arts, and life. I also love sports. I love to talk to people and engage with people whom are both different, and alike. Much like the good Doctor says, I have never met anyone who wasn't important. I love quick, and I love hard. Loyal to a fault. I'm pretty sure that I was a puppy in my past life(s).
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I had a lot of friends over to celebrate my birthday this past weekend. As it is, I gained a pound. I had some moments of weakness, but that’s OK. This week is going to be on fire. I’ve got the matches and I’ve already poured the gasoline. Let’s dance.
“If men’s kindnesses toward women were really only kindnesses, a man would be pleased if another man or woman offered these kindnesses to him. He would be pleased if another man or woman lit his cigarette or pulled out his chair for him. He would be pleased to derive his income, prestige, power and even his identity from his partner. He would take pride in another man’s or woman’s offer to walk him to his car at night. But in fact, “one of the very nasty things that can happen to a man is his being treated or seen as a woman, or womanlike.”
— (Frye 1983, p. 136).” Dee L.R. Graham
so in her lifetime, a woman can lose about ten gallons of blood through her period.
that’s enough blood loss to die twenty times
women are metal as fuck