I just caught a passing glimpse of myself in a full-length mirror. Barefoot. Jeans that are torn to shreds at the ends and don't fit particularly well. "Bleeding Heart" t-shirt from Threadless. Little female-symbol ear studs. No bra. I'm listening to Ani DiFranco and I'm reading an article -
the article - by Carol Hanisch
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I wish I wasn't feeling entirely too slow witted to adequately respond to this today, but the above statement resonated with me particularly because I've been studying concepts of gender and sexuality, and the tagging of these concepts a lot lately (no, I never do any reading for my own degree...) and what particularly frustrates/amuses (my reaction alternates here) me is the need to go around tagging every possible sexual preference and behaviour, every method of gender identifying.. or not. I've long been bemused by mankind's need to categorise absolutely everything, but it's even gotten to the stage where the LGBT society at my Uni are going to end up being an 8 letter acronym!
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