Why I Don't Want Kids As a 31 Year Old Woman.
I don't remember the moment I decided I didn't want kids. I remember the first time someone tried to tell me I'd change my mind, but I don't remember the exact moment I decided it wasn't for me. Looking back, it was very obvious as a child because I never mentioned having kids when they asked what I wanted to be when I grow up. If it was mentioned, it was an afterthought. More like, "I guess after I'm an astronaut I'll take a break to have some kids, then back to space I go." Because that's how it works.
Tips on Hiding Your Body Hair From an Ex Exotic Dancer
I remember when I started dancing, there was an obnoxious DJ that told stories about dancers he knew previously in what he liked to call, "the good years." He meant the nineties, which is fair enough, as any dancer that actually danced back then can tell you they basically gave air dances and it rained. Hard.
What Being an Exotic Dancer Taught Me
When I was 24 years old, I was engaged, bored, and the definition of broke. I had a wedding coming up, and was stuck in a dead end job that paid, after two years, $10.25 an hour. My life wasn't exactly what I signed up for when I was making plans post college, and after having many bouts of our gas getting shut off and having cold water raining down on me when I was showering between jobs, I knew I had to do something.