August now, and two boys in my wake. When did I start telling time this way? I should probably just start having sex with many millions of boys until they all start running together. Then I can move towards a more efficient method of separating the seconds, like using watches or calendars or sun dials or changing tides. I've noticed that the more
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I like to live my life by a set of rules - the world is just too chaotic to navigate without imposing some order. E.g. don't buy anything with sequins, no matter how cute. Those kind of things are easy, I have the hardest trouble with feminist ideology vs. wanting boys to like me. My inconsistencies are getting out of hand - legs not shaved since January, but bikini line almost always in order.
The female condition exists, it's terrible but comforting. Why is having boys so comfortable? Why can't platonic friendships give the same intimacy and ease without the volatility? Is it this hard for boys, or harder?
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yes. Everything you say resounds in terrible ways. Another one for the list: why do I need boys, and why do I never fail to need them more when they need me less? Feminism is my anchor and my lens, but it's so hard to align belief and practice all of the time. Makes me feel like a joke.
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