My current brain space is being taken up by sex! sex! and more sex! More so than normal I guess I should say… But yeah, doing a project for Women’s Studies on the sexualization of women in mainstream media (my portion is women’s magazines) and briefly comparing things found in Cosmo with hardcore porn. My head huuurts and I feel kind of fat/not pleased with my own real breasts after looking at this stuff all afternoon. I think what’s bothering me right now though, and I knew this before of course, but that Cosmo is for women, by women. It’s depressing, but yet I didn’t have to go out and buy these magazines, I already had them under my bed. The source of the porn is confidential.
