Or have you charged with Assault and Domestic Violence…
Oooooooh!
I was going to make a remark about the sort of person who would beg God “lead me not into temptation,” but this really isn’t the place.
“Begging for affirmation,” huh? Kinky.
She knew you were going to say that.
That scans really skeevy.
I hate when people say “we” when they actually mean “me”. She may need to be rescued, but she’s crazy if thinks that her angst over fresh flowers on the kitchen table is a universal experience. Seriously, most women in the world are too busy trying to pay the bills to worry about how some other woman has her house decorated.
I mean, we’ve all got insecurities about something. But it seriously seems like she thinks being a woman is about being weak and pitiful and having a man fix everything all the time. She crazy.
Aww, I think she’s brave to write the way she does. I get the feeling she just needs a big hug on a regular basis.
So the best thing about the “Put Your Boobs Away” blog entry is she keeps saying to the thin women “I don’t blame you,” but then blames them over and over and over again for giving her husband impure thoughts. It’s pretty great.
Don’t hang out with royalty then. 
You know the internet has existed since at least 1992 and I’m pretty sure porn came out in the 70’s or so. In my experience, just let him watch as much as he wants. He’ll get burned out in about 4-10 years.
I wonder what Mrs. Blogposter would think about the fact that I’d like to see her** boobs?
(And on a tangential note, I quoted the above using Chrome as my browser…)
Silly, Christians don’t have boobs!
<ducking and running>
You know, I find it strange that she didn’t use that blog post to lash out at her dad for giving her hangups. But instead she sees his behavior as being a good parent- a male authority figure serving to police her sexuality. So I guess in her mind, if she can’t get away with it, nobody should.
If she had made the post “My dad made me feel like shit about my body growing up, and now I feel insecure even though my husband loves me” I think she would have gotten a lot more support, and there wouldn’t be any backlash. But she didn’t make a post like that. Not only that, but her insistence of “I’m not judging you” makes her actually come off as incredibly judgmental. “I’m not judging you…But I just can’t trust my husband to be steadfast and faithful in his marraige as long as you are posting half naked pictures on the internet.”.
The woman’s blog is pretty heavily Christian, and I wonder if this is a particularly ‘Christian’ thing some married couples go through. “Protecting my marraige” sounds like such a weird thing to say, and comes off as though there’s no real path of communication between her and her husband. She has to be this bulwark against temptation for him, otherwise she probably would think it was ‘her’ fault for letting her marraige go to rot.
I don’t know their life, nor do I know similar fundie married couples’ lives, but I get the impression that the guys in these relationships must be able to get away with a lot. After all, nothing they do is under their control- its either God, or temptation, or BIOTRUTHS, or some other nonsense. I joked with my wife that since I was a man I was powerless to the force of breasts; my eyeballs and grabby hands are just inexorably drawn to them like some law of physics such as magnetism or gravity. She gave a pretty sarcastic :rolleyes: at the comment of course. But these guys seem to have the advantage of never having to really take any ownership for their own actions. That’s certainly not a good thing but it does explain how two-faced some of them can end up being.
I have at least 100 female Facebook friends, and none of them has ever posted any pictures that I’d be embarrassed to have my wife see, or that would be NSFB if I reposted them here.
Maybe I’m an oddball who just doesn’t have enough slutty friends!
Can you post a link to the slutty friends? I don’t have enough either.
What are these ‘boobs’ of which you speak? Will I have to poke my eyes out after I see them?
This woman’s husband’s Facebook is way more exciting than mine. Mine doesn’t have random boobs popping up out of nowhere.
Uh, porn came out loooooong before the 70s, I hate to tell you. Try like, pre-historic.
I wish mine did…