Stilettos & Stereotypes
I went thrifting
and it was awesome;
I found a jacket
and a new button down
and a new love for high heels.
I've always thought that
stilettos were the
coolest thing
ever;
I mean,
my mom wore them
and she's the coolest lady
on the planet,
but when I came out,
I just kind of...
accepted
that I couldn't wear
stilettos.
I've never really
followed the
Gender Norms,
but I also
didn't want to
make waves,
and stilettos definitely
make waves.
Today,
I realized that
I look
really fucking good
in heels,
and gender norms can
suck my
six-inch
stiletto.
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