why i am no longer a feminist (a more than one part series…lol)
so, i neglect this blog like it’s going out of style because well, i got really drunk like three or four nights in a row this last week, was trying to be romantical with this dude named jim until this last week, but then told him he was a douche through text message (well, to be fair, i said i didn’t like him blowing me off, then when i was drunk, i texted his best friend and told him i thought jim was a douche). I have now apparently been myspace de-friended, which let me tell you, is sooooo fucking depressing. one) be a fucking man and like just let shit sit and blow over for a bit and 2) that was fucking fast. you must have been concerned that i was going to rarely update my blog and never post bulletins for you to read.
i’m so much better at being a catty writer when i have fodder.
truth be told, i am also unsure of what to write here, seeing as i think a space i am going to take up on the internet should be constructive in some way, rather than just a projection of my ego, assuming you want to read about me, but then i realized the reason i follow many many blogs is to keep up with what is going on with people, which is valuable. i also cannot be motivated to only write activisty/political/relevant things because when i’m not working, i’m volunteering and the last thing i want to do is come home and write to you all about politics and shit. however, i realized there are things i ponder on, and for some reason, i will likely share them with you. i guess that means if anyone has suggestions, i shall take them.
also, i am trying to write up answers to interview questions for a former co-workers blog/news thing about [my job]. one question is about how [my job] caters to the GLBT community. firstly, i want to yell “WHY DO ALL THE LETTERS HAVE TO BE SHOVED TOGETHER LIKE THAT, OBVIOUSLY WE OFFER DIFFERENT THINGS FOR EACH OF THE FOUR LETTER ACRONYM-ED GROUPS YOU HAVE DECIDED TO CLUMP TOGETHER LIKE THEY’RE THE SAME THING, AND, IN FACT, I WANT TO DECONSTRUCT YOUR QUESTION INSTEAD OF ANSWER IT” ugh, i hate myself sometimes. as someone should say to me “get out of your fucking head”, but that never works. i mean, it does if there is vodka involved.
so, this post was going to be about why i no longer identify as a feminist, but as you can see, i rambled on and now it’s 4:18 am and i have to work tomorrow.
so, goodnight, and stay tuned for some shit, y’all. haha.
