
Excuse me, but handbags have been oppressing women since 1841 and I for one have had enough of it.
A man named Samuel Parkinson from Scotland decided one day that his wife needed a bigger bag (she… didn’t) and thus invented one. She likely rolled her eyes and put it in the back of her wardrobe. But somehow, the handbag blew up.
You know what handbags do? They slow women down. We’re always readjusting the stupid straps that do not at all sit naturally on our arms or torso.
Furthermore, they are full of unidentifiable sh*t. Pen lids, of pens you swear you never owned. Matches, even though you don’t smoke. Combs and empty pill packets and tangled headphones and unopened mail. Your handbag is always heavier than the sum of it’s contents and it doesn’t make sense.
