For some reason, this post over at CUSS (Campaign for Unshaved Snatch) regarding a NYT article on insect sex is making me giggle uncontrollably. (reason: I Am A Sick Fuck)
I mean, yes,
as I read extremely graphic descriptions of the female praying mantis eating the male while he was still getting his groove on, I felt a bit ill.
but, c'mon, i bet it's not the most unsavory thing you've considered (or eaten!) this week.
and, too, as noted,
if only humans were a bit more like bugs, this could become an important deterrent for rapists,
Well, i bet we could be if we put an EFFORT into it. Just need to find our inner mandibles, as it were.
But, no. You just don't care, you selfish fucks. Class Woman, nothing; you are letting the whole damn SPECIES down.
It seems that I am a huge prude when it comes to mating and eating one’s partner.
Meanwhile, not very far away, or well okay in the farthest reaches of northern Canada, as noted by the lovely CrackerLilo, they are having a celebration,
Prince Albert pride for Canadian gay teens
No, gutterbrain; that's where they LIVE.
In a can, duh.
("Is that a Prince Albert in your can, or are you just...")