When I was a teenager I read music mags. I didn't understand the allure of Teen Magazines and issues on make up and clothes. It's no secret I was a Tom Boy, but I felt like I could see through the bs. My Grandma was very accommodating to me as a teenager; offering me non-judgmental answers to my questions. But in some aspects she didn't say much, just offering me books on sex education and subscriptions to teen magazines. I didn't ask for them, but I would flip through them sarcastically and make Daria-esque commentary. Not that I was a sex pro, but all the questions and concerns from teens who wrote in were just plain stupid. I knew my Grandma meant well, but even then I knew magazines like this were obvious traps. Magazines like that are built to boost and then sell to the insecurities of young girls and women. This isn't some conspiracy theory shit...think about it. "Oh no your pits smell, boys wont like you." kind of messages. "Use our...
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