February 2011
“It’s that thing that when you’re really freaked out makes you not kill...”
– Kathleen Hanna (via kissmybattery)
This is why sexism in humour is a big fucking deal →
thejuthikakid:
gwenfrankenstien:
ix-tab:
So it turns out that words? They mean things! Intent? Still not fucking magical, after all these years. And sexist jokes? Influence the way women are percieved.
Here, have some science.
WORDS MEAN THINGS
I will always show this to anyone who say that sexist jokes are just jokes.
January 2011
sign the bill to stop gop from changing the... →
dr-grumbles:
paciencieyfe:
dr-grumbles:
meaganmariegoodreau:
A far-reaching anti-choice bill, introduced by Republican Chris Smith and supported by 173 members of the House, includes a provision that could redefine rape and set women’s rights back by decades.
Right now, federal dollars can’t be used for abortion except in cases of rape, incest, or when the woman’s life is in danger....
Fuck yeah, feminists!: Hey Feminists! Check this... →
delicatelymine:
This semester, I plan to execute a project that examines a situation of expectation versus reality, a paradox we face daily. The way we expect or understand a thing to be and the way that thing actually is can be very different. The phrase “do not judge a book by it’s cover”…
lucy-vanpelt
: URGENT MESSAGE FROM ACTIVIST IN EGYPT →
fuckyeahbisexuals:
Dear Followers, This is not something that is specifically geared towards the queer community. No. But, there are queers in Egypt, and beyond that… there are human beings - who are putting themselves through unspeakable things in order to be heard, and even that is being…
Never Tickle A Sleeping Dragon: The Waves of... →
fywomenshistory:
feministilicious:
Fourth wave feminism is a LOT about us internet bloggers. The grrrl virus. Sex positivity. Body acceptance and self love. But above all, inclusion. The feminists of the fourth wave are working to understand, rectify, and not repeat the mistakes…
“The windows would swing open, all the sky would come in… you could laugh… you...”
– The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros (via thechocolatebrigade)
“I hated labels anyway. People didn’t fit in slots—prostitute, housewife,...”
– White Oleander by Janet Fitch (via thechocolatebrigade)
