Things I Absolutely Cannot Handle Doing During My Period

I think I have made it clear in my previous post how much I absolutely abhor getting periods. It is hot, it is uncomfortable, it is debilitating, and it morphs me into some kind of hermit. Plus, it effectively  transforms simple, every day chores into Herculean tasks. See? I told you. Periods either turns you into Xena or Hercules.

That Sudden Gush

Written in the throngs of painful passion.

On a different note…

I had a constricting experience.

It was nice knowing you..

May you be happy and at peace in doggy heaven.

like wet chicks on a Sunday morning.

Mum’s inherent Catholicism proved to be the harbinger of our demise.