Someone, anyone, pleeeeeeeease say something about that Postsecret card. I can't figure out if I relate or not, but I'm quite compelled by the idea. Also, if you're going to do some vaginally-rose inspired art, this is kind of nice. Right? Or whatever.
The silence is DEAFENING. THAT'S WHY CAPS ARE AWESOME-- I AM PRETTY SURE SOMEONE'S GOT TO BE HEARING ME RIGHT NOW.
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I HEAR YOU OVAL.
I think we all have a skewed perception of our vajays. Even though we’re fairly certain our friends don’t have Playboy/Penthouse vaginas, we can’t know for sure because of what’s been shoved in our faces our entire lives. We see the vaginas we see because they are the hand-picked, airbrushed “ideal”. Every vagina is the perfect shade of pink and is either completely shaved or has the carefully constructed inverted hair triangle atop it. Labia are the same size on both sides and god forbid there is an ingrown hair or other blemish in the vicinity. In other words, we’re comparing our genitals to the plucked, shaved, perfumed, airbrushed MINORITY yet somehow that’s how we think we should look too.
OK, now I've forgotten what your question was and got distracted with my rant.
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