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" Angie had never needed to dye her jet-black hair during her high school goth phase, and she still didn’t dye it now, wearing her silver streaks with pride. I envied the way they’d grown in stripy, giving her a dramatic, witchy look. I envied a lot about Angie: her creativity, her colorful personality, her fearless fashion sense. Her absolute confidence in who she was and where she belonged in the world. Ever since I could remember, Angie had been who I wanted to be when I grew up. Bright, colorful, loud. Irrepressibly herself. Only I hadn’t grown up to be Angie, of course. I’d grown up to be me. Dull, predictable, humdrum Dawn, who tried a little too hard to be exactly who everyone expected her to be. "
― Susannah Nix , Mad About Ewe (Common Threads #1)
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" This is kinda cool,” Mike said. “There’s a satisfying sort of rhythm to it once you get the hang of it.” “That’s why people enjoy it,” I said. “It’s very relaxing. Almost meditative. And then of course there’s the sense of accomplishment from making something with your hands.” “I could see that.” “I’ve always thought it was sad that boys in this country aren’t encouraged to do handicrafts more, because they can be very therapeutic. But we’ve developed this ridiculous idea that the hearth arts are feminizing and anything feminine is inherently weak, which prevents men from pursuing them.” “Like how the girls all took home ec and the boys took shop class,” Mike said. “Exactly,” I said. “Although they’ve done away with home ec and shop at most schools these days. But you still see it in scouting. Boy Scouts learn wilderness survival skills, while in Girl Scouts it’s often more about cooking and sewing and selling cookies.” Mike frowned at his yarn. “It never even occurred to me when I was a kid to ask my mom to teach me how to knit. I remember she taught my sister, or she tried to, anyway. I learned how to change the oil in my dad’s car instead, which isn’t nearly as much fun.” “It’s arguably a bit more useful I suppose. "
― Susannah Nix , Mad About Ewe (Common Threads #1)
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" Yeah, but no one really changes their own oil anymore, do they? I wouldn’t have minded learning something like this. I never developed any hobbies—except video games, which don’t really count.” “Do you enjoy them?” I asked. “Yeah.” He shrugged. “It’s a fun way to pass the time anyway.” “The whole point of a hobby is to be pleasurable, relaxing, and rewarding,” I told him. “So if playing video games feels that way to you, it totally counts as a hobby.” “I’m not sure about rewarding,” he said, “but it’s definitely the other two. "
― Susannah Nix , Mad About Ewe (Common Threads #1)