i figured it out. i couldn't quite put my finger on the exact reason that her specific actions bother me... i mean, if she's happy, i shouldn't care. but after reading an article on female accessibility and its connection to male power... it just makes a lot of sense that it is her accessibility that makes me sad.
11.02.2003

we all need a witness to our lives.
"undress, undress, i want to cry out, let's look at each other. let's have education!"
- leonard cohen, beautiful losers
"i drank to drown my pain, but the damned pain learned how to swim, and now i am overwhelmed by this decent and good behaviour."
- frida kahlo
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