If you haven't heard about the Open Source Boob Project scandal yet, go to
the_red_shoes' post
here, where you can catch up. Many people have said much of the stuff I'd have said myself and phrased it beautifully - and may I mention in passing how delightful it is to see good quality feminist crit coming from a straight man - so I thought I'd add a few
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2) If cooking dinner for someone were always a come-on, I would find myself rather worried... *laughs*
3) That story will never stop making me giggle. Ever. It was the totally absent minded way you did it, and then paused, and I could feel the shock that you'd just done that coming off you in waves, while I was just trying not to laugh, before we both gave up and collapsed. I think I almost sporfled myself to death that day.
4) "Shall I have you up against the wall, dear?" counts as outrageous flirtation, yes? *grins*
5) That was one of the main reasons I loved Erin Brockovich. She was a strong, intelligent woman, who dressed in revealing clothes because they made her feel good, not because she was trying to attract a man (or woman ( ... )
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There's a passage in an Emma Donoghue novel where a woman reports back from a group holiday in Greece or somewhere, all friends, all lesbians, where they all ended up comparing breasts one day. The description is so many miles away from the way theferrett talks that I don't think they're on the same planet. I could dig it out if you like.
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Strange how it was more respectable to show the distinct outline of a bra than the smooth surface of a back. Presumably true feminists all had small breasts and so could afford to burn them. The bras, I meant, not the breasts. [...] Last summer when Cara went to the Michigan Womyn's Music Festival - I was invited to go along, but didn't think it my sort of thing - she came back singing the praises of breasts. The sheer difference of them: the nipples that simply shaded in, the ones like raspberries perched on top, the fiercely pointy ones, on all the long and flat and globelike bosoms. Watching thousands of women walk around naked in the woods, what had struck her was not the naturalness of breasts in the human body shape, but the opposite; how, after the logical lines of hips and ribcages and limbs, breasts seemed completely gratuitous.
- Emma Donoghue, Hood, pp.132-3 ( ... )
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If someone touches my breasts for medical reasons, that's something entirely different, and the sexual orientation of the person doing so is irrelevent (though I'd rather it was a woman for reasons of personal comfort).
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I know someone who just gropes boobs in a 'non sexual way' as he puts it. I made it pretty clear that my knee was going to acquaint itself with his groin in a friendly, albeit fast and hard, way if that was to continue. they're MINE and I decide who gropes them.
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catnip_junkie and yhtomit have a running joke about his devotion to her breasts (he's gay, by the way), and he will do things like stick his head up her jumper and come up with names for her bras. The difference is that I don't think he does it with anyone else, and in this case there is the small thing of mutual consent.
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