Sunday, February 13. 2011
Two thousand eleven and still valid
Because women's work is never done and is underpaid or unpaid or boring or repetitious and we're the first to get fired and what we look like is more important than what we do and if we get raped it's our fault and if we get beaten we must have provoked it and if we raise our voices we're nagging bitches and if we enjoy sex we're nymphos and if we don't we're frigid and if we love women it's because we can't get a "real" man and if we ask our doctor too many questions we're neurotic or pushy and if we expect childcare we're selfish and if we stand up for our rights we're aggressive and "unfeminine" and if we don't we're typical weak females and if we want to get married we're out to trap a man and if we don't we're unnatural and because we still can't get an adequate safe contraceptive but men can walk on the moon and if we can't cope or don't want a pregnancy we're made to feel guilty about abortion, and for lots of other reasons we are part of the women's liberation movement.
(Author unknown, quoted in The Torch, 14 September 1987)
(Author unknown, quoted in The Torch, 14 September 1987)
Wednesday, December 22. 2010
This is killing me, too
With her alone, the lyrics of a completely different song, "Killing Me Softly", makes real sense to me. She is the one. If there is anybody. She is indeed killing me softly with every move or scream or with her mimic, her body. I am dying over and over again. And her voice makes me live again.
Experience. You just can't teach it.
To Love Somebody
Summertime
Experience. You just can't teach it.
To Love Somebody
Summertime
Wednesday, December 8. 2010
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