F.uck that, it’s not a
dichotomy. Let’s not act like mascara glues girls eyes so
shut that they can’t read a word of Dickens or solve a
trig problem. Let’s talk about how no boy has ever been
asked if he’d rather get his Bachelor’s or get
married; no boy has ever been told that he’s too handsome
to run for office. So why cover up my t.its so you
can take me seriously? Beauty or brains? I’ll take
‘em all, thanks.