A full run-down of the recent radical feminist convention is coming soon. I just now recovered even somewhat from the emotional exhaustion and general feeling of disappointment surrounding it. (Which is why I haven’t been on here to edit, or … Continue reading
It’s me. The title’s mine. I rarely read comments and often let them languish in moderation limbo simply because I don’t check my email or don’t want to deal with the blog on a particular day. I rarely update and … Continue reading
I’ve met some individuals in the music scene. NBD. I ran into Bob Dylan one time. Who cares, he’s a prick. I literally ran into Conor Oberst of Bright Eyes another time. What the fuck ever. But this past week, … Continue reading
I know that the recently deceased Poly Styrene (stage name of Marianne Joan Elliott-Said) didn’t originally intend this as a feminist anthem, but I think she says all I need and want to say right now.