Can I just say that my affinity for unhealthy, fatty, sweet foods is an expression of feminism and a “screw you” to societal norms?
Yes. Yes I can. And I don’t feel guilty at all.
Sometimes it’s hard to know if I feel bad when I eat badly because I sincerely care about my health or if it is because I want an attractive waistline (something I used to not have to worry about at all). I think doing something for your health is admirable. But I’d hate to think I was just another victim of sexist media brainwashing. Especially when you’ve got clowns like this:
Yuck. I guess it’s best to make sure whatever I’m doing, I’m not doing it because someone told me to or made me feel like I should.
So with that, I’m going to continue whatever kind of holiday we’re having here by eating eating eating and thinking. And being thankful for the family I have here.