I don’t dress for you.
“The real value of a single-sex education isn’t in removing men entirely, but removing people who disrespect women. That does create a situation that’s isn’t much like the “real world,” but I know that I wouldn’t have the same commitment to women’s issues or understanding of the subtle ways sexism works if I didn’t have a glimpse of what life looks like without it.”-Margaret Hartmann, Jezebel
Honestly, I am so sick of douchey frat boys.
I don’t know if any of you have been following the Wellesley v. Wesleyan/anti-single-sex school controversy (link above), but it’s been a recurrent topic here at Wellesley.
Anyways, at a Wellesley stereotype themed party, I donned sweatpants and a “Death to the Patriarchy” shirt.
All of five minutes after entering the party, a brother approached me saying “why the sweatpants? I’m glad you got dressed up for us, you really put in some effort.”
Ummm? Yeahhhhh. Actually, I did. I put some thought into this and was fucking creative. SORRY I DIDNT DRESS UP LIKE A SLUTTY NERD. My costume is funny as shit. And if you’re too dumb or ignorant to get it, well, that’s your problem.
And about me not “dressing up” for you…well, I DONT DRESS FOR YOU, DICK.
I dress for me.
And I think I look pretty damn sexy in these sweatpants.
So fuck off.
Imma do me.
