My first experience after having sexual intercourse was pretty scary. I was unsure of where to go, where to get information, who to talk to and wished I was educated before engaging in sex. But sometimes it happens -we get caught in the moment. Planned Parenthood was the first place I went to for advice at the age of 16.
As a gay man, I often find myself confused when I hear the word “gay” used in everyday conversation. In recent years, the word “gay” has become another word for “stupid” or “lame”. I might hear someone say that a certain car is “gay”, which makes me wonder if they mean the car is painted in pink glitter, flying a rainbow flag, and Boy George is blowing Carson Kessley a kiss from the driver’s seat, or just that the car is lame.
While at a recent gay pride celebration, I was lucky enough to catch a set by professional drag performer RuPaul.
You already probably touch them several times a day, or wash them once a day, so why not make the best use of that time with the boys.
The human papillomavirus is quite a mouth full when spelled out. Most of us are more familiar with the abbreviated term HPV: the virus that has swept its strands across the country, infecting more than 6.2 million people each year.
When everyone’s favorite hockey mom, Sarah Palin, was selected to run alongside John McCain in the 2008 presidential election, the Palin family’s political and personal lives were subjected to relentless media scrutiny.
How else to start a series about sexual health than to talk about my introduction to the act itself? With any luck, my parents will never read this and will forever assume that I am a wholesome youngster who has no idea what the word “sex” even means.
Around me, plasma televisions glowed with images of champions and triumph, but all I could see was you. In front of me sat someone who was desperately trying to be normal—whatever that means these days—but whose heart was probably beating as quickly as it ever had.