It’s over at pisaquari’s place, Buried Alive. She’s got a ton of awesome content (and I’m not just saying that because she included me), including some really interesting interviews with well-known radical feminist bloggers. Don’t fuck this up. Go read it.
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Thanks for the plug!
“Don’t fuck this up. Go read it.”
Swearing at your readers over the Carnival! Nice. :)
I treat all of my readers like my best friends. In other words, I expect them to be cool and smart and do the right thing all the time, and I reserve the right to cuss at them for no reason.
Try and stop me!
This might be totally inappropriate but I was wondering if you were in a relationship with a man who used porn… Just because you talk about it so much (I agree with just about everything you say on the matter), but I wondered if maybe the subject was personal. I was in a relationship with a man who used porn and I always felt the way you describe it. Reading your blog was the first time I realized that it’s not me being “jealous,” something legitimately fucked up was going on and it was a big deal.
I’m pretty sure she said in one (or several) of the posts in her porn series that she was.
No, I’m actually not (I wouldn’t tolerate it), but I have been in the past.
Your banner thingy up there scares me.
I saw it on a walk recently near Midtown. It’s a Disney Store window. Maybe I ought to think about something else? I thought it was pretty terrifying, but that was why I posted it.
I think it is very appropriate. It just kinda gives me the heebie jeebies.