Because I am the culinary equivalent of a sloth I have
decided to forgo kitchen tips in favour of rambling about sex myths? And as has
been previously mentioned, the rise of google and sex education should
hopefully be minimising unfounded horror stories. Although, saying that my main
form of sex education has probably been romance novels, which we all know are
100% accurate.
If I know anything about sex (which really I don’t) it’s
that everyone is different. A lot of what seem like strange myths or accepted
fact can apply so some people but not others. For example, some people really
like their ears being blown into….Mike, whereas the vast majority just find it
slightly creepy. Even the internet and
your sex ed teacher do not know everything, my advice to you is simply DON’T
PANIC.
Something I personally hate is the way sex gets spoken about
in lots of magazines, they tend to put a lot of pressure on women to look/act
certain ways and generally they focus on what your partner thinks about you. I read
a “sex etiquette” article on the Cosmo website the other day which told me I should
never have sex if I haven’t first shaved my legs. Seriously? It should matter
more what you think, personally I like having shaved legs because they feel
really smooth and awesome. Apparently, I should also round down the number of
people I have slept with; I understand that it can be intimidating (not that
this is an issue for me) but really this seems like a subtle form of
slutshaming. It’s giving the idea that it’s wrong for a woman to have sex. Although, More once had a weekly column where
they used Barbie dolls to illustrate sex positions, which I found very amusing.
Embrace your inner slut. |
So, remember to take everything you read/watch/hear/see with
a pinch of salt.
Lot's of love,
Todostrieb
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