“Exactly. —- – Yet, I personally do not really like the word…— — slut.”
“Then I won’t use it to describe you.”
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“Exactly. —- – Yet, I personally do not really like the word…— — slut.”
“Then I won’t use it to describe you.”
“Cute, definitely cute.”
“Damn it, I was going for slutty.”
“Sure.”
“I still can’t figure you out, pretty boy.”
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“What do you mean with too slutty? – Why is slutty still an adjective? A slut is someone who sells themselves for sex, and you most definitely don’t do that. — You can wear whatever you want as long as you feel comfortable with yourself and don’t care what others think. —– – Slut-shaming is the worst thing a person with a nice personality could do, to be honest? ——- – So, please don’t use the term slutty considering you don’t look anything near that, —- or any female. What you wear or do doesn’t tell someone with how many men and, or women you had sexual intercourse with, or a fling. —– – You look cute. End of story.”
“I’m not slut shaming. I’m reclaiming the word. Girl power means nothing if we still let words like that be used against us. It is a word used about women so let it be used to lift us up. Feminism means letting women be exactly what they want to be. Let them be angry, let them be resentful and rebellious. Let them be hard and soft and loving and sad and silly and slutty. Let them be wrong, let them be right. Let them, let us be everything because we are everything.”
“Call me Tatey-poo again and I will end you. That’s our parents’ job. Language, Molly-poo – I’m going to politely censor that bad word for you. So, yes, you’re buying me all. All the things.”
“You’re so cute, Tatey-poo. Ah yes, our parents. How do you think dad would feel if I told him how mean you’re being to me? After all, he’s the one who pays for all this stuff. Imagine if he just...stopped paying your credit card bill.”
“Right, and there’s nothing wrong with boobs.”
“Especially not my boobs.”
“You should put on some clothes.”
“Why? They’re just boobs.”
“Hm, that’s not?”
“No. Perhaps I need to make it a little clearer.”
“—– Both. So, probably, what you’re going for.”
“Completely slutty. Maybe I should lose the shirt and just go full bra.”
“You are —- so annoying. Oh my god, shoes? Fuck you. You’re buying me a pair to compensate.”
“Language, Tatey-poo. I’m your little sister, you’re supposed to look after me and spoil me. I’m buying you fuck all.”
“Oh, really? And why’s that?”
“You’re completely intolerable, whereas I on the other hand am a delight to be around.”
“I think if you’re happy in it, then you should wear it.”
“That’s not what I asked, sweetheart.”
“What do you think? Cute, or too slutty?”
“—-Look, I said I would take you shopping. Nowhere in there did that imply me carrying all your bags. – What the hell did you buy? Rocks?”
“You know what I bought, you’ve been with me the whole time. Now stop being a drama queen, I haven’t even gone near the shoes yet.”
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“That’s an odd outlook, but okay. I’ll keep in mind that I’m only of use when frightened. You know, that’s awfully presumptuous. What if I decide to go off on a tangent and claim my mind and heart as my own? Absurd, I know.”
“You can, if you want. I’m not going to stop you if you decide to walk away. But you won’t. You have that look in your eye that tells me you want to find out where this could go.”
“I know you’re trying to help, but I really don’t think that’s true for me right now. My whole life has collapsed in the past year and it really doesn’t look like my big break is coming any time soon.”
“I have four siblings, two of whom I once watched attempt to ski jump off a roof in the middle of July. And yet, somehow, we’re all still miraculously alive. For a star to be born, a nebula must first collapse. So crumble, explode. This isn’t your destruction, Jen. This will be your rebirth.”