International Women’s Day
Last night I dreamed about the following:
- Going shoe shopping with my mother in London
- Saying to my mother, when she asked if I wanted to look at the Flats section “OH GOD NO. Flats are absolutely dreadful. I like my women in heels.”
- Shopping for makeup at a department store.
- Cleaning my makeup brushes.
The thing is, all of these are real things I did, said, or need to do. Well not the part about being in London, but how sad is it that THAT’s the most exotic thing about the dream. Could I be any more boring? Don’t answer that.
The Suffragettes fought so hard for me to be able to, you know, break the mold.
Hate you, Subconscious.
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notesonascandal said:
Not boring. I think doing all those things is a special part of being a woman! I hate how women try to make other women feel less than for being irly, domestic or even demure. Ugh.
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jhnbrssndn said:
You should ABSOLUTELY come to London with your mother!
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