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cross your legs and sit like a lady.

i am really happy to be a woman. no lie. i love it. i love being soft. i love having hips and being able to wear miniskirts. i love being able to show emotions and paint my toenails black. i am conscious of my femaleness at almost all times. i pulsate with it.

girls shouldn�t go out alone at night. it�s dangerous in the dark, oh yes.

but i don't dig the stigma too much. my definition of feminity never had to do with giving others what they want, be they men or other women.

show a little modesty.

often, women are persecuted for being sexualized, utilizing their female-ness.

show us your tits.

at others, they are used for it. or criticized for not utilizing it enough.

she�s a femme fatale, a real man-eater.

femininity. yes, it's sometimes being jealous of eachother, catty. wearing purfume and cruel painted lips.

she's a prude.

or it's only kissing on the first date. daddy's good little girl.

what an airhead.

it's not speaking up in class for some girls. it's being afriad to be right, seem butch by having a brain.

what a cunt.

it's taking no prisoners.

what a dyke.

it's being a woman, any kind of woman, whatever kind of woman you want to be.

what a woman.