• 27Feb
    Yes, that's a sparkly vaj.

    Yes, that's a sparkly vaj.

    Thanks to Jennifer Love Hewitt and her announcement concerning her sparkly lady-bits, Vajazzling is becoming a hot new trend in cosmetic maintenance.  And yes, “Vajazzling” is exactly what it sounds like: BeDazzling your vagina.

    There’s an ongoing debate about the amount of babescaping your should perform on your hoo-ha, both in the single and married communities.  The bottom line is that you should do what’s most comfortable for you, but why is this even a debate?  Why are women (and some men) so worried about the state of their pubic hair that there’s even a discussion in the first place?

    The fact that there’s a debate makes young women more aware of their vaginas and more self-conscious about the state of them.  In addition to worrying about weight, skin tone, clothing, accessories, and all those other things they worry about when trying to attract a mate, they now have to ask themselves, “Will he like my lady business, or is it too hairy for him?”  With Vajazzling, I have to ask if self-maintenance questions will soon include something along the lines of, “Should I get some decoration down there?”

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  • 07Feb

    “Baby we’re in love, so it’s only right that we make love” said my 17 year old “boyfriend”.

    “But why should we have to ‘make love’ if we already have it?” said the 14 year old me.

    This was my first “sex talk”.

    He kissed me with the deceit of a serpent’s tongue. Entranced by “I love you’s” and misguided by his words, I surrendered my cherished fruit. Need I say more?

    Can someone please explain to me the whole birds and the bees thing? I don't get it.

    Can someone please explain to me the whole birds and the bees thing? I don't get it.

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  • 30Jan
    Baby Kirschner at 20 Weeks

    Baby Kirschner at 20 Weeks

    It’s a girl!

    I want to share this with you not only because Hubby and I are THRILLED to pieces about adding to our family, but also to remind you that sex is a wonderful thing!  It brings new life into the world, new lives that will replace us on this planet and will hopefully live their lives to the fullest.

    Of course, if you’re not ready to parent these new lives, please practice safer sex or abstain from sex all together.  Parenting is a HUGE responsibility, and if you’re not ready for it, then no one will be happy.  Trust me on this one.

    Again, sex is a wonderful thing.  Use it wisely!

    - Kathryn K

    P.S.  This is the last time you’ll see ultrasounds from me.  I know this isn’t a mommy blog!

  • 19Jan

    In a shameful bout of weakness, I started watching Jersey Shore last week.

    MTV's Jersey Shore cast

    I know, judge me.

    For some reason, I got sucked in.  I think  that’s partially because of just the inane drama of it all, but also because that show has more sound bites per minute than any other show that I’ve ever watched.  Seriously, if you don’t watch it, you can probably still quote some of it because it is all over the Internet and American culture.

    One particular sound bite that jumped out at me was from Episode 7:

    “… but if I had to have sex with one person here, it would probably be him, ‘cause I know he’s a nice guy; he’s got to be clean.” ~Nicole “Snooki” Polizzi, “Jersey Shore,” Season 1, Ep. 7

    Despite my sarcasm and snarkiness in my last post, I’m actually not going to tear Snookers here a new one.  Her reasoning is the same used by many sexually active people out there, and I think it’s really important to emphasize that nice guys (and girls) can have STIs.  Remember that post that I wrote about the girl that got herpes from the first guy she had sex with?  She’s probably a nice girl—she’s only had sex with one guy.  And now she has herpes, and she’ll have it for the rest of her life.

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  • 17Jan

    I don’t know how many of you visit FailBlog.org (it’s hilarious, BTW), but for those of you that don’t, here’s something that surfaced this past week:

    Can your baby get pregnant if you have sex while pregnant?

    What disturbs me isn’t the question, although that’s not too comforting.  It’s the answer.  Seriously?  An “infinite loop” of pregnant fetuses?

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  • 22Dec

    Pregnancy in Iraq (Maj. Gen. Cucolo inset)DISCLAIMER: This post is the exclusive opinion of the author and does not reflect the opinion of the United States, the United States Department of Defense, or the United States Army.  Additionally, the above photo is credited to ABC News (Photo Illustration).

    So, that post that I wrote about pregnant soldiers getting court-martialled?  This is a BIG DEAL on Capitol Hill right now, to the point that Maj. Gen. Cucolo, the commander of Multi-National Division-North, has spoken up about it.  Here’s a small excerpt from the ABC World News report:

    “I regret that the term court martial is bandied about or mentioned,” Cucolo said from Iraq in a conference call. “I do not ever see myself putting a soldier in jail for this.”

    Pregnant soldiers are immediately redeployed out of combat zones to bases where they can get comprehensive medical care.

    “The true purpose behind this is to cause them to pause and think about, ‘Okay wait a minute. It was written in the order and I’m going to leave my team. I’m going to leave an outfit shorthanded,’” Cucolo said.

    Cucolo said that he was not surprised by the reaction and intense interest in his general order, but that those outside the military may not be able to fully understand his motivation.

    For the entire article, click here.

    I’m pretty sure this is the last time you’ll hear from me on this topic, readers, since it seems to be resolving itself.  However, the entire issue does raise one particular question for me: is this indicative of an attitude against women serving in the military, permeating even the highest ranks?

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  • 20Dec

    Pregnant Solider (Not Really) in Iraq

    DISCLAIMER: This post is the exclusive opinion of the author and does not reflect the opinion of the United States, the United States Department of Defense, or the United States Army.  Additionally, the servicemembers pictured are in no way affiliated with this post.

    This morning, under the foot and a half of snow that dumped itself on the American Northeastern and Mid-Atlantic states, my husband told me that the U.S. Army is now court-martialling* pregnant soldiers.

    WTF?!

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  • 25Nov

    I never understood why it was so hard for men to understand how to please a woman. It really is not that difficult to be good in bed… you just have to be willing to pay attention. No woman’s body is ever exactly the same, just as no two women are ever alike. What pleases one may not please the other. Men seem to get frustrated by this diversity, then blame women for their bad performances in the sack. I’m sick of men putting all the blame on women. So, listen up, and listen up good. If you are a man who wants to know the real secret to the “How do I please a woman?” question, I am about to give you the coveted answer. You ready? You have to not be selfish, and actually pay attention to her NEEDS! Mind boggling isn’t it?

    Being in theatre gives me access to a wide variety of different people. They tend to open up to me, sharing their stories on life, love, and sexual frustration. One of my cast members was speaking with me yesterday about her ex-boyfriend and his inability to perform. She told me that she had to hum a tune in order to stay awake during the act. If this were not bad enough, the guy was a freaking one minute man. In her words, “We did not even get to the main course.” Hell, they hardly touched the appetizer.

    The girl (who will remain anonymous) proceeded to tell me that her ex came in under 30 seconds of her giving him a blow job. She did not even enjoy giving him head. She did it for his pleasure, and naturally expected the act to lead to other, more interesting, parts of the show. But after the bastard came, he asked, “Do you want to cuddle?”

    When she asked him, “So, is that it? I don’t get anything in return?”

    He explained, “I’m too tired.”

    My friend rightfully told him to fuck off, and then proceeded to exit the room. Men, if you do not see the problem in this situation, then stop reading now because there is not hope for you.

    In later months, the ex-boyfriend would contact her asking if they could get back together. He mentioned how good the sex was, and when she explained to this embezzle that he never even got her close to climax… he responded, “Yes, I did.” The arrogant bastard tried to tell her what she did or did not experience. Hell, no. Mark it down boys… that is a definite no, no. This guy is an example of what exactly NOT to be: Arrogant, cocky, self-absorbed, selfish, and to narcissistic to understand what he did wrong. There is nothing wrong with being bad in bed and wanting to improve… what is wrong is being too self-centered to admit you are bad in bed and need help.

    You want to be good in bed? Then listen up. Here are a few steps to better your sex life.

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  • 21Nov

    love-is-good

    I told him I loved him today and he spit the seldom used words back into my face. I just can’t win at this love thing. I think maybe if I practiced voodoo or delved deep enough into wicca, I could conjure up a love potion that I could unleash on the world, and no one could say; “I’ve never loved”, someone will have at least loved someone once, even if it is just once, they still loved and someone still loved them.

    My heart has many I.O.U’s to redeem.

    I’m not sure why I even try, or for that matter care in the first place. It seems to me the more cold hearted and selfish I am, the more people will come to love me. Had I known this, I would have taken bitch face out of the closet for all the world to see many many moons ago. I had her hanging in the back of my closet collecting dust with other trinkets and rarely used items. She happens to hang right next to my never been worn negligee.

    Chris Issak knows what I’m talking about

    But even as I write this and tears build in my eyes and my body’s heat keeps rising in intensity, I want to grab him and scream with all my might how crazy he makes me feel and how I wish I could just fucking talk him; but he has to be open and honest with me. I’m fighting an imaginary battle from a third person perspective.

    “Don’t be upset. He’s being a retard”, my adoptive little sis says to me via text.

    I don’t speak Gump but at least Gump knew what love was.

    At least he knew that some soldiers die before they ever make it to the battlefield.

    —Carla Wright

  • 09Nov

    Let me start off by saying that nothing positive has ever occurred in my life at 3am.

    Intro to sex...101.

    Intro to sex...101.

    We’re just F*ckin’.

    I slowly pull up into his townhouse parking lot as my headlights shine through his window, illuminating his living room. I can see him waiting for me on the love-seat. The door creeks open. It’s cold. So I can’t help but wonder why his calculator-button abs are exposed through his unzipped hoody. Does he think that’s sexy? His nipples are so hard that they look like googly eyes staring at me…put a shirt on.

    “Hey! What’s up”, I say as I reach for a hug.

    “Nothin’ much”, he says as he closes the door, begins to kiss me, unzips his pants, and attempts to put a condom on…all in about 5 seconds.

    #pause. Damn can I get comfortable first?!?!

    I take a step back. “WTF are you doing?”

    “Not so loud. My mom is asleep. And what do you mean? You know why you came”. The condom is on. You would think he’s been hard for an hour already. He grabs my hand and signals me to the basement. I give off a puzzled look, as if to say “What the hell am I doing here?”, but it’s not like he’s focused on my facial expressions. Read more »

  • 01Nov
    LAID: Young People's Experiences With Sex in an Easy-Access Culture

    LAID: Young People's Experiences With Sex in an Easy-Access Culture

    I’m a little embarrassed to admit this, but I just received and finished my copy of LAID.  I know, it took me a month, and my only excuse is that I waited to order my copy until I had visited every one of my local Barnes and Noble and Borders stores to request that a copy be sent to the stores themselves.  I never picked them up in the hope that someone wandering the stacks will find the book, purchase it, and request more copies for the store (you’re welcome, Shannon).

    So here I am, sitting around the house with fresh thoughts of sex banging around in my head, and I wanted to share a few impressions that I have of the book.  First off, I think it’s written extraordinarily well.  The stories are hard-hitting and real, and there’s an honestly that’s rare in tales of sex.  Sex still tends to be a taboo topic outside of medical discussions, and I thought that the emotional take on most of the situations was a refreshing look at sex and sexuality.  I do think that the book would have benefited from a few more-experienced voices—as a slightly older writer for the LAID blog, I found that there was a lot of the folly of youth in the stories.  However, considering that the book chronicles young people’s experiences with sex, the lack of an older voice isn’t necessarily a detriment to the overall effect of the book.

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  • 19Oct
    Original cameraphone photography by me. My Homie had a super-dry-ass-condom in his wallet so I molded it into a heart and it stayed. I think I'm gonna patent it and make them Valentine's day treats. Whatcha think? :)

    Original camera-phone photography by me. My Homie had a super-dry-ass-condom in his wallet so I molded it into a heart and it stayed. smh. I think I'm gonna patent it and make them Valentine's day treats. It really should say "I Love You...now let's fuck"

    Sex Dressed in Love’s Clothing.

    I lay here on the pile of blankets. His heartbeat pulsates onto my chest like a loud stereo. I can’t help but bite my bottom lip as my eyes reflexively roll to the back of my head. My legs are uncontrollably shaking and I’ve lost total body control. Yes. The sex is that good. I open my eyes and look up to the sight of his moonlit eyes above his smile. The stars are the only eyes peeking at our every move. We endeavor in a sexual adventure—the tennis courts at 3am. It’s always been a fantasy of ours. The sky is our shelter, the moon is our night light, and the summer breeze is our oscillating fan. I admire the scenery for a moment then finally! A long-awaited euphoric feeling confiscates my body…to say the least. He whispers a convincing “I Love You” in my ear and kisses my lips as he begins to work his hips a little faster. I return these words like a serve at Wimbledon.  However, I’m the only one who speaks the truth. Tonight is perfect…to the naked eye. Read more »

  • 14Oct

    A year and three days ago, my beautiful baby girl was born at 4:02am.  See, here she is:

    Kathyrn's Daughter, 10/10/08

    Kathyrn's Daughter, 10/10/08

    Isn’t she pretty?

    OK, let’s be honest, she’s a little busted–she’s MUCH prettier now–but that’s because she had just made a very hard journey through the vaginal canal.

    It’s probably a little uncomfortable to hear “vaginal canal” when you’re reading a sex blog, but you know what?  Sex can lead to pregnancy, which can lead to childbirth and children.  That is the reality of being sexually active.  So imma take this opportunity to tell you exactly how my labor went, gory details and all.

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  • 08Oct

    slut

    Dear Herpes Girl,

    I read your post card on this week’s Post Secret (www.postsecret.com), and I just have so many things to say to you. First, honey, WHAT were you thinking not using a condom? Using a condom properly and consistently will prevent pregnancy 97% of the time, and is the only method of contraception that protects against all sexually transmitted infections (STIs), including HIV [1].

    I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt and say that you did use a condom, but that (a) dude didn’t tell you that he had herpes and (b) the outbreak was outside of the condom’s protective area. For that, I’m really sorry. He should have told you that he had herpes. And if he didn’t tell you, you should have ASKED. I know it’s uncomfortable asking someone in the heat of the moment—or anytime, really—if they have or have had any STIs, but it’s going to be a lot less uncomfortable than painful ulcerating lesions [2]. And if the outbreak was outside of the condom’s protective area, well, I don’t think there’s much you can do about that, especially considering that some outbreaks don’t have visible symptoms.

    But honey, one of the most disturbing things in your note was that you wished that you’d had a chance to be a “slut” before contracting herpes. What, exactly, is a slut? Is it someone who has had multiple partners? If that’s the case, what about those people who have been in multiple monogamous sexual relationships? Are they sluts?

    I’m going to venture to say no, because these are people who are sharing their bodies with a person who treasures it as much as they themselves do (or, I at least hope that’s the case). These are people that are taking measures to protect their minds, hearts, AND bodies. Being in sexual relationships is part of being an adult human being, and how far you allow that to go and with whom is your own business. Responsibility is not slutty.

    On the other hand, if you’re talking about people who will sleep with near anyone and everyone without being a monogamous relationship, well, that’s a different story. But that kind of activity still doesn’t deserve a degrading name; it deserves a talking-to and maybe retaking a sex education class. As you’ve by now experienced, unprotected, risky sexual behavior is medically unsafe. It also takes its toll on you emotionally—sexual intercourse releases a hormone called oxytocin that causes you to bond with your sexual partner. If you break that bond, it becomes harder to make the next bond stick, even harder for the one after that, and so on and so forth [3]. And if you’re bed-hopping even just once a week, that gives you 52 INDIVIDUAL chances to contract something. It’s 52 times that you’ve broken that biological bond. It’s dangerous to both your heart and your body, hon. Think about that.

    It pains me that in your mind, women who sleep around are automatically labeled as sluts. And yes, I say women because I’m pretty sure that your assessment doesn’t apply to men. Are men who sleep around sluts? In my mind, if we’re going to be name-calling, yes. Men who sleep with tons of women deserve to be called sluts. But does anyone deserve to be called a slut?

    “Slut” is a really harmful name. It can completely shred a person’s self-esteem for no good reason. It can cause the recipient of such an insult to begin engaging in risky behavior, when before, he or she was a normal, sexual being.

    I urge you to do three things, dear: one, go buy yourself a box of condoms and keep them in your purse and bedside table. I recommend Trojan 2Go for your purse; with their hard case, they’re less likely to get mangled. They can be purchased here: http://www.condom.com/trojan-2-go-ultra-thin-condoms.html. Two, get a prescription for Valtrex; it will help with preventing outbreaks, which will make your life more comfortable and help keep your future partners’ health safe. Three, please fix your attitude concerning having multiple partners. If you do, we’ll have a lot fewer broken women walking around out there.

    Safe and Happy Banging,
    Kathryn
    1. World Health Organization, “Effectiveness of male latex condoms in protecting against pregnancy and sexually transmitted infections,” http://www.who.int/mediacentre/factsheets/fs243/en. Internet. Accessed on 8 October 2009.
    2. World Health Organization, “Herpes virus type 2,” http://www.who.int/immunization/topics/herpes_2/en. Internet. Accessed on 8 October 2009.
    3. Your Amazing Brain, “The science of love,” http://www.youramazingbrain.org/lovesex/sciencelove.htm. Internet. Accessed 8 October 2009.

  • 30Sep

    What could I possibly tell you about love?
    Hmmm,
    Let’s see…
    That four letter word,
    That four letter word means so many different things,
    To so many different people,
    You could take a survey of the word
    And find a different definition
    Depending on the person asked,
    Their mental condition
    And depending on the day or weather
    Their present disposition,
    And I guarantee you
    That if they’ve had their heart broken
    Well…when it comes to love
    They’ve enforced a strict love prohibition,
    But…and this is a VERY big but,
    I mean
    This but is SOOO big
    It’s like a Costa Rican, mixed with Trinidadian,
    Blended with a Nigerian, fused with a Jamaican
    And topped off with a down south Atlantan
    Who only eats collard greens and plantains
    Type of butt…
    I mean but…
    But
    Either way,
    Even if he or she has placed a prohibition on love…
    They cannot escape nor outrun its power and affect,

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