(Video) Child PWNS commercialized gender-marketing …
This kid has it right — she asks a question that EVERYONE should be asking. Screw gender distinctions.
Haha, look out marketers, there are 4-year-olds who can see through your bullshit!
I. LOVE. HER.
AND HER ANGER.
my ovaries. What a cute/awesome lil kid.
PLEASE LET MY FUTURE CHILD BE LIKE THIS.
LOVE HER.
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I always bought the superheros….
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Good question honey, why do the boys *have* to buy the other colur stuff?
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"I want to go staggering & flailing my way through the bars and back rooms, through the gleaming hotels & weedy lots of abandoned sunflowers & the parks where dogs are let off their leashes in spite of the signs, where they sniff each other & roll together in the grass, I want to lie down somewhere & suffer for love until it nearly kills me, & then I want to get up again & put on that little black dress & wait for you, yes you, to come over here & get down on your knees & tell me just how fucking good I look."
