The funny thing was, it was actually at that time a feminist declaration of independence from the pressure I felt as a 17-year-old, to conform to a perfect and unattainable standard of beauty.
Smieklīgākais, ka tolaik bija feministu  neatkarības pasludinājums no spiediena, ko es  kā septiņpadmitgadniece izjutu, atbilst ideālajam un  nesasniedzamajam skaistuma standartam.