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I am Anji, 23 years old mother and radical feminist living in Portsmouth on the south coast of England with my four-year-old son Orion, my partner Fredrik and three beautiful fancy rats named Gytha, Esme and Rosie.

I am mentally ill and disabled, queer, Pagan, a strict vegetarian and teetotal but smoke far too many cigarettes, an artist and writer, an animal lover, pierced, tattooed and stretched, and a total pain in the arse much of the time.

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11 February 09
If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that feminism is inconvenient. It will make you less “fun;” it will make you seem humorless and crazy in the eyes of others; it will make you think ugly thoughts about the people you love. There are times when I want to shut down my brain — when I wish I were one of those people who accept things as they are, focus on the “fun” parts of being female, and never bother to try to change the status quo, even a tiny bit. And then I realize that I hate those people, that they frustrate and infuriate me … But what is there to be done? You can’t simply shake someone into caring about a cause. You can talk about it, and you can write about it, but as I noted above, neither seems to do much good. If you do discuss these things, you’re creating oppression where none exists, you’re a humorless spoilsport, or you just don’t realize how good you have it here in the U.S.A. And believe me, I do.
Kat (via amberlrhea)

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