petiteartiste: you know what? I am so fucking tired of having to buy another hair-removal thing ever
petiteartiste: you know what? I am so fucking tired of having to buy another hair-removal thing every two weeks. I’m tired of spendings tons of money on shit that doesn’t even work. I’m tired of denying the existence of my body hair because a century ago companies decided that women shouldn’t have body hair, all for money. I’m tired of wearing pants when it’s so hot in the summer because I’m ashamed of my hairy legs. I’m tired of being self-conscious about being in a bikini because I have hair on my belly. I’m tired of the way I feel every time someone looks at my face for too long, because I have hair on my upper lip. I’m tired of being self-conscious in t-shirts because of my hairy arms. I’m tired of being pressured into shaving my bush, because boys don’t like hair down there. I’m so fucking tired of shaving my legs every 4 days, because I’ve been shaving for so long and it grows back super fast. I’m tired of feeling anxious because I have hair in places other people don’t. I’m tired of envying every girl with light hair, because their body hair doesn’t show. I’m tired of not being able to wear tank tops because I don’t want people to see that I haven’t shaved my armpits in a few days. I’m tired of not liking the reflexion in the mirror, and knowing that society made it that way. I’m just so tired of feeling sorry because of my body hair, something I did not choose to have. *thumbs up* -- source link
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