You know who holds my hand in bad times?

Planned Parenthood.

That’s right dreamers.  Every time a man literally fucks me over, I’m at Planned Parenthood.  Get checked for STIs.  Get a pap smear.  Get someone who doesn’t call you a dirty whore.  Thank you Planned Parenthood.

Anyway as usual, due to some unforeseen penis slapping with my on-again/off-again Sexual Hot Mess (who apparently is penis slapping someone else.. or maybe more… I dunno, I gave up asking because it was like asking a child if they stole a cookie from the cookie jar), I’m back at PP to get checked up for all the STI’s under the sun.  Probably will get fitted for a diaphragm while I’m at it.  Get a gank of condoms.  Get some Plan-B pills while they still offer them for free.  Give me any birth control, as long as it doesn’t have hormones in them.

You ever been on long-term birth control?  Some women have no symptoms, but me?  I become IRRATIONAL with a healthy dose of DEPRESSION.  Take PMS and multiply it by 10.  And worse, my libido is just dead.  I’m so depressed, the acting of sex becomes more reason to kill myself.  The one time I was on the pill long-term, my boyfriend at the time ‘took’ me while I was cooking greens in the kitchen.  This used to turn me on.  But while on the pill, all I could listlessly say was, “The greens are burning,” while I submitted to sex with all of the joy of a cat going to the vet.

So no pill for me.

And what’s surprising, is the number of MEN who are surprised that I’m not on it.  ”You’re NOT on the pill?” they gasp with fear as they hold their equally surprised erections in their hand.  I usually smile as I toss that loathsome condom in their direction.  Gosh, I know they don’t want to put the burden of birth control on lil ol’ me.

I wanna help my male friends out.  I wanna empower them with the joy of knowing they won’t have spawn if they don’t want it.

So my question is: When is that birth control pill for MEN going to go on the market?????

I dream of the day when a man is simply irrational next to me and sighs and says, “I’m sorry, it must be the pill.”  Maybe they’ll make a pill that’ll make men’s cum taste like cotton candy.  Or apples.  Or scented lavender.  (There are so MANY ways to market those pills you know!)

I’m just inviting our top dogs in health to put more effort into the male birth control pill rather than more money into penis-lengthening surgeries or Viagra.

But until that time, I’m at Planned Parenthood, stealing all their supplies.

BTW: People who oppose Planned Parenthood, leave PP alone.  They’re a valuable resource for women with little to no insurance.  Just because I go there doesn’t mean I’m going to get an abortion, so stop throwing fake blood on me every time I go to an appointment.