“In my own case, I had to train myself out of that phony smile, which is like a nervous tic on teenage girls. And this meant that I smiled rarely, for in truth, when it came down to real smiling, I had less to smile about. My “dream” action for the women’s liberation movement: a smile boycott, at which declaration all women would instantly abandon their pleasing smiles, henceforth smiling only when something pleased them.”
—shulamith firestone, dialectic of sex, “down with childhood”
7 Jan 2012 / Reblogged from opheliadoris with 104 notes / feminist boredom vulnerability is a privilege
Hah. I should start doing this. I am the queen of fake smiles. I mean, I’m not inwardly being like “Grrr fuck all this...