PUBLISHED January 23, 2013

Feminist But Still Feminine

Women are goddesses. Butt naked, we are works of art. We grow humans. We nurture. And, increasingly, are making more money than men.

Virginia Woolf (my obsession) said that a man can never “write a woman.”

I say, put on your lipstick, let your feet go numb from blood red stilettos, spend more money than you should on make-up and tell anyone who calls you shallow to go f*ck themselves.

Sensuality is a gift given to our gender from God.

If we embraced what made us woman and weren’t made to feel shameful for it, we’d already have claimed what was originally ours: the whole goddamn planet.

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