June 2012
11 posts
May 2012
14 posts
So, I have been neglecting you, poor Tumblr. Ok, I’ve actually been neglecting everything. In December I got a second job. I already worked full-time, but hey, I love not having a life and this other organization really wanted me for my skillz, so I decided to work on my weekends. I’ve been working seven days a week for the past 5 months. To make a long story short, my full-time job had me run the aquatics program while my boss was on maternity leave— I worked 10-14 hours daily, sometimes without a break, I was treated like shit, it wasn’t until I broke down and almost started crying that they decided to give me a bonus, and then I was told to thank my supervisor because they really didn’t need to give me a bonus and it was just out of the kindness of their hearts that they did so.
So…I resigned. I will go part time at my first ever “grown-up job.” I…am going to try and pursue my art career. I’ve been working full-time since I graduated college in 2009 and have done nothing with my art. Nothing. So, I’m quitting, going part time, and working part time at my other job closer to home. I just got an internship with a start-up group that wants to design I-phone apps and I’m just going to take a huge, dangerous leap and see where I land. My benefits drop in June and I’ll be paying for my own health insurance and there’s a strong chance my once-full-time job will be dropping my pay, too. Which is utterly ridiculous because a few months ago when my male co-worker went part time, he got a raise and is now paid $40 an hour. But, there you go.
Phew…I was truly depressed for a while there and still get these emotional blasts out of nowhere for no reason. Just thinking about work, I’ll start crying on the car ride home. While I was standing in for my boss for six weeks, I’d cry in the bathroom, resume my work, and then cry as soon as I got in the car. I’m feeling better now and am looking forward to not working such long hours (hopefully), but I still feel a bit down. I think things will be very different in June, though…possibly for the better.
I’m seeing this too often and I want it to stop.
I talk about asexuality and someone responds with “I know what that’s like, because sometimes my sex drive is low and I don’t want sex at all. And you don’t see me calling it ‘asexual.’”
A demisexual person talks about the difference between…
So as of now I’ve had two people explain how sex-positivity isn’t ‘about me’ as an asexual. How asexuals don’t actually experience harmful messages about sex. How asking the sex-positive community to include us in their thinking is “selfish.”
So I’m going to go ahead and open up about something I’ve never been open about on here before. I kind of feel like I need to share this story in order for people to understand why I feel the need to post about my experience as an asexual.
This is one reason why I love Laura Lafrate! She`s sooooo fuckin real ❤ And yes, she`s right. Everybody loves sex =)))))
I don’t
Have you ever wanted to not have sex? Of course you haven’t, because you’re completely normal. But we’re going to tell you about some freaks who have!
This apparent sex expert says that wanting to have sex is the natural state of…
