It’s funny. I read so many enraged feminist posts how men like how perfect females are with makeup but can’t stand how vain we are when putting the makeup on. But you know, when putting my makeup on while on the train after rushing out of the house in the morning or taking my heels off after a long night, the only people I get judgement from are…Other women. Even when shopping for bras I get the stink eye for a larger than normal bust. Men don’t pay me a second glance (or a curious how I don’t poke my eye out on a moving train) or my male friends offer to hold my mirror or shoes when I’m struggling.
You’re all so busy hating on men you don’t really see how ridiculously judgemental our own gender are. Talk about being blind to your own faults.