I have no problem speaking my mind and telling the lame-ass people who try to pick me up or whatever they call what they are doing to fuck off. I refuse to eat only carrot sticks and rice cakes, and/or become plagued with an eating disorder merely to fit into the perceived norms of society as a size two Barbie doll. I prefer to realize instead that beauty comes in all sizes and shapes, who gives a fuck what is supposed to be attractive by media imposed images of beauty. I'd like to know why men can wear a pair of athletic shorts and a T-shirt, and be considered sexy, but women need to wear a WonderBra and a thong strung up the ass to be considered sexy. I find amusement and irritation at the chicks who apparently spend more time and effort in their appearance/clothes/makeup/hair than they ever did on actual job skills, education, etc. and thus choose to rely on others to take care of them (i.e. the way they look makes me laugh, but the image they convey as "women=sex objects" pisses me off).

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