StrengthInFaith wrote:Hi y'all. This is my first foray into the woman thread
I wanted to ask: Do you have any fashion advice for tall girls? Any tips about shirts, pants, shoes, hairstyles, accessories, etc. would be greatly appreciated.
You know, really I have a friend who is 6'8" and generally has to shop at tall girls stores. That said she wears just about the same as anyone else and looks just as good.
Just take a girlfriend that you are comfortable with shopping to a second hand store and try things on to find out what you are comfortable with and what you like and don't like. It is a long process of trial and error, but eventually you get it down
sophyturtle wrote:In my book, rules are sort of for breaking.
Also, I feel like magic. Spoiler for long, maybe TMI, and off topic.Spoiler:I was supposed to start Shark Week on Thursday (according to the internet that tracks it) but Friday I was going to be sleeping at my man crush's house. I think I somehow managed to will it into not coming. Then I sort of kept my kegals tight for like, the entire time i was there. I realized this when I relaxed a bit just before we showered Saturday morning and a little blood trickled down my leg. I sort of pulled up again and had no more blood activity until I went to put my Keeper in.
Which makes me wonder. Was I magical and somehow mixed will and muscle control into delaying the blood flow for a day or so? Or was Shark Week just awesome and somehow knew to hold back and be a little farther back (which it does sometimes). The magic for me is that there was sex. Lots. Just about all night. With me on top for a bit. That was Oh me yarm wonderful. All without any red mess. And no night time staining someone else's sheets embarrassment. I did forgo morning sex with the fear I would be pushing my luck.
The only reason I think there might be any sort of muscle bits on my part is I also had to pee since the night before, but did not until after the shower the next morning. (I know this is bad for me, and I know he knows women pee. It was much more I did not want to stop being with him long enough to go to the bathroom. Which is silly, but that is why I call this a crush.) If I could hold my bladder, maybe i sort of held my uterus. Have others had any experience with this?
hmm rules, yeah I was born to break those too...
as for the spoiler