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Thursday, January 16, 2014
Here is a snip from a newspaper of the past: The Daily News (Halifax) - March 28, 1998; " said the bill for the facility is steep considering it will close within 25 years. He would like assurances that some of the equipment could be moved to the next landfill." I recovered this from archival material available from the Halifax Public Library on Spring Garden Road.
Honesty in how an deals with its public is extremely important. If only dollar values rule the day, then no legal agreement made by the with the public can be taken as reliable. This is not democracy, this is in essence a form of despotism. —A concerned HRM Resident
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
On average, you'll have The Sex with me once a month. That's 12 times a year. If every time was a great time, well, it'd be plenty.
But the quality -
In the two and a half years we've been dating, you've gone down on me twice. Fair enough - maybe it's not your thing - and, you know what, I can live without it. But the concept of foreplay, any and all, seems beneath you, because when you do get around to giving me my monthly poking, your approach is, without fail, as follows:
1. Insert penis into vagina
2. Thrust
3. Ejaculate
4. Withdraw penis from vagina.
I bored myself just writing that.
I love you, but your minimalist approach to 'love-making' just isn't working for me. Sometimes you barely even touch me during the act; you just lie on your back and stretch your arms out. Comfortable, dear?
(On that note: I'm tired of being on top. When did cowgirl become the only position? We used to have at least three in our repertoire. Let's spice it up with some missionary!)
You say you love me, you're still attracted to me, blah blah blah.
So what is it? Work? Stress? Depression? Someone Else? A Kink? Low Libido? Too much porn? Too little? Talk to me! Tell me what it is! I've been asking you for a year now, and you keep telling me that there is no problem. Well, damn it, there is.
Because, right now, my best guess is that you're just a lazy fucking lover. I'm actually nostalgic for the days of yore, when my sex life wasn't on the list of things that depress me.
Monogamy shouldn't be this dry. —Girlparts getting dusty
If you spent half as much time doling out your pearls of "wisdom" to YOURSELF, more people would spend time with you. —Just shut up already