just another tuesday

full confession: when my fiance is gone, I like to look through his medical textbooks. I love that they're set up like every textbook I've had since high school: words to know are in bold; "fun facts" are arranged strategically throughout the margins. the only difference is in the pictures -- the brightly colored cross section of a plant cell is replaced with graphic photographs of female and male genitalia, anal warts, and other images you would not expect to see in a high school-esque textbook.

fuller confession: I couldn't stop. Go on, ask me anything about genital warts.