For any lucky viewers who saw Friday the 13th's paper, I got what many columnists actually brag about ... that's right, a letter to the editor.
Until recently, I was what you might call a porn virgin. I never really avoided porn; it was just something I hadn't experienced -- kind of like eating a squirrel.
It's hard being a sex columnist without someone mentioning either Carrie Bradshaw or Cosmopolitan magazine.
It's time to address the student body. Or, more specifically, how every student seems to be facing a constant struggle to stand out while still remaining inconspicuous. After avoiding the gym since my second year, I finally decided to use it while the facilities are still free.
This week I want to try something immature. I fear the Health and Sex page needs a little more sex and thanks to this freezing weather, I'm in a mood to keep it light.
I usually toy around with cute or quirky titles, but today I decided to be direct. Hooking up with an ex and having friends with benefits seem to be issues that must be addressed directly, because frankly, people are not getting it.
With the wonderful world of the Internet, you can find groups of people who prefer to have sex dressed as pretty much anything but themselves -- bondage and tigers and clowns, oh my!
One day last year, my roommate called me into her room to listen to a song. Like any other pop song with a female vocal, it was catchy and upbeat, and I confess I was soon unable to resist tapping my feet to the beat.
Psst ... you there. Hey you. Have you ever noticed how hot the person sitting beside you is? You have?
I love Facebook; there is no end to its uses I had never thought a scamer would use a petition for a threesome as a ruse to promote an online music service, but clearly I lack vision. I did say before that I support all forms of consensual sex that doesn't involve animals and I will hold to that.
