― petra jane, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
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― Graham, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I can't remember the last time I went into a supermarket and didn't buy chocolate. I can barely even imagine that...
― Martin Skidmore, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Kerry, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mark C at parents, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
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― di, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
hey does anyone else know um there was this suck new zealand documentary about blood that said all this stupid obvious stuff but there's a great thing in it: tessa laird got this old secondhand white dress and painted a cartoony splotch of bright red on the back of it and they filmed her walking down the street in it and the people nervously/ embarrassdly/ shocked-ly looking down at the red
― elizabeth anne marjorie, Sunday, 14 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
unless you count the screaming pain in my uterus, then no. they're only tampons. i derived nothing but sick twisted Bridget Jonesish amusement from said shopping experience and in making checkoutchickboy squirm, because he has a Y chromosome and doesn't have to spend one week in four as a crampy, hairy, greasy watermelon on legs.
on a related note, though, why do people seem to be so embarrased about buying condoms? pak n save keeps 'em in those discreet wee alcoves by the chewing gum so you can slip 'em into your groceries, but why the stigma? isn't it more sensical [sp?] to brandish your 12- pack of johnnies with a gleeful flourish as if to say "look, you spotty little no-hoper. i'm getting some and you're not"?
its invariably women who say this to me. i don't care about periods, i generally just assume other people don't. i have friends who won't take boys home when they're on the rag, and i don't understand it. if he doesn't like a bit of blood, he can go home. buying condoms is embarassing but only at the supermarket or worse yet flavoured ones from the 2-4. for some reason i find getting them from the chemist to be quite clinical. i think its cos when you get them on prescription, you're getting them in bulk and it's like getting the pill or something. but when you get them from the 2-4 in those small packets, you're obviously off for a quickie. its like i'd rather people didn't know when my sex life takes place.
― Penny Lane, Monday, 15 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
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― electric sound of jim, Monday, 15 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― di, Monday, 15 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― elizabeth anne marjorie, Tuesday, 16 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― petra jane, Tuesday, 16 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)