The Spiral Dance

"Though both are bound in the spiral dance, I would rather be a cyborg than a goddess." - Donna Haraway

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Notes

Jaw-dropping, head-turning physical beauty is a gift you are born with. It’s not in my repertoire, it’s not something I was given. That’s fine. I have other gifts, like being able to fit my entire fist in my mouth and incredible long-distance vision. I’m not hot, I’m not stunning, I’m not beautiful. I could strive for it forever, for the rest of my life, and I will still not be a girl who turns heads at parties and gets phone numbers on the bus. But I am physically attractive, and I’m intelligent, loyal, kind and fun to be around, which are other factors of attractiveness. I do not believe I am going to be lonely because I don’t look like Megan Fox or Katy Perry. (I think I might be lonely because I don’t chew my food and spend entirely too much time talking about cats, but that’s a different post.) There’s a weird liberation in that. There’s a strange but palpable freedom in my DIY haircut and my bitten nails and the knotty callouses on my feet.

“I Don’t Think I’m Beautiful”

Several good points in this post. Personally, I think accepting the fact that no matter what I did I would never be “beautiful” allowed me to embrace my own sense of style—and care less and less about what other people think about my appearance. That means I feel (relatively) free to do what I want (which for me means not spending lots of time or money on a “beauty” regime), rather than trying to adhere to some arbitrary cultural standard for women’s looks.

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