I just came across this story and if had been the night before I was scheduled to post on sprocketink, I would have posted it there. But this is just too damn tasty to postpone.
We all know that Congress has so much work to do. They have saved us temporarily from the "fiscal cliff" and have to work on healthcare issues, immigration laws, and gay marriage. So many important issues to legislate. You would think that even on the state level there are issues so important that they demand immediate attention. So what pieces of critical legislation are the state representatives of North Carolina introducing? We've all heard the drunken battle cry "show us your tits." Well, if this bill passes...eh not anymore, unless you want to spend up to six months in jail. Six months for a wardrobe malfunction.
Yes, yes, Rep. Rayne Brown (R) has co-sponsored House Bill 34, which would make it a Class H felony to expose "external organs of sex and of excretion, including the nipple, or any portion of the areola, of the human female breast." CLASS H FELONY. Apparently Rep. Brown was not happy when they decided in Asheville to hold their second annual topless rally for women's equal rights. Last year's event drew about a dozen women. Twelve women, twenty-four breasts, well hell yeah, let's stop that shit right now.
Ok, so the felony count is if someone over 18 shows a little too much to someone under 16 for the purpose of getting the 16 year old a little, shall we say happy. But really, do we need another piece of legislation making it easy to lock you up for something just popping out?
It may be time to organize another rally. Better do it soon before they "nip" it in the bud.
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Life, as it should be. Yeah, but it isn't. So here are some observations about a) What's wrong with it, b) How it can be improved, and c) How good it feels to bitch about it. End result: Life as it should be...in other words, a slice of life that tastes a whole lot like pizza.
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Keeping In Shape: It's More Than Flat Abs
We all know what going to the gynecologist entails. Basically a bit of pressing, a little pushing and a lot of probing...all in a position that would normally take place...well, while you are having a lot more fun.
I've only had two gyn's in my life. My first was a wonderful, gentle man who, while he examined you, would speak in a very soft voice. Not a good-looking man (always glad about that), I never really knew much about his life. But he would always ask about mine. And tell me what I should do to make the part of it he was involved in ...well more enjoyable. And here I thought I was doing just fine.
He passed away a few years ago and I now go to a female gyn. While I was a little weirded out at first, it really is a much more comfortable situation. She is outgoing, younger and a think she might actually enjoy having sex.
As I arrived for my appointment yesterday, I had no real concerns over my health. All the moving parts seem to be functioning correctly and I feel better than I have in a long time. So when the Dr. said I was in really good shape for my age, I smiled as I was looking at the ceiling. Then I looked at her and realized she was speaking not about my overall body...but actually one specific area....yeah...there. Who knew it could get out of shape? And does getting out of shape there mean too much use...or too little? I probably should have asked, but I was kind of stunned at that moment.
As I got dressed, I was still thinking about her comment...but sure as hell felt pretty good about myself. So ladies, apparently there is more to taking care of yourself...than meets the eye.
Use it or lose it? You decide.

I've only had two gyn's in my life. My first was a wonderful, gentle man who, while he examined you, would speak in a very soft voice. Not a good-looking man (always glad about that), I never really knew much about his life. But he would always ask about mine. And tell me what I should do to make the part of it he was involved in ...well more enjoyable. And here I thought I was doing just fine.
He passed away a few years ago and I now go to a female gyn. While I was a little weirded out at first, it really is a much more comfortable situation. She is outgoing, younger and a think she might actually enjoy having sex.
As I arrived for my appointment yesterday, I had no real concerns over my health. All the moving parts seem to be functioning correctly and I feel better than I have in a long time. So when the Dr. said I was in really good shape for my age, I smiled as I was looking at the ceiling. Then I looked at her and realized she was speaking not about my overall body...but actually one specific area....yeah...there. Who knew it could get out of shape? And does getting out of shape there mean too much use...or too little? I probably should have asked, but I was kind of stunned at that moment.
As I got dressed, I was still thinking about her comment...but sure as hell felt pretty good about myself. So ladies, apparently there is more to taking care of yourself...than meets the eye.
Use it or lose it? You decide.
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