hey ppl!!!!!!!!!!! it’s may!! may is upon us! and the last post was in feb. woah.
looka this: slutwalk
in other news, i used to be this awesome person. WHAT HAPPENED??!??! i have a super corporate jobbbbbb wowowow. and i feel like i can’t even call myself a feminist because i don’t think about feminism. or anything. i, like, struggle to have thoughts about anything. yesterday went to a used sorta radical-benty bookstore w/ bejai and realized there was not a single topic in which i was interested. yikes…
Gender Agenda 
Did you go to Blue stockings?! (I hart it)
Um. you’re still an awesome person. Trust me.
I don’t think being a feminist is about thinking about it allllll the time. I think it’s ok if passion for it wanes, in fact I feel like it’s pretty normal.
I feel like my relation to feminism and social justice-y stuff in general has changed at bit since leaving Vassar. Sometimes it’s hard to put a finger on it exactly. But things do feel different. I feel slowly I’ve shifted my interest from feminism to inequalities more generally maybe? I don’t know that doesn’t quite sound right.
❤
sarah