jeeze louise

well. what exciting times ive had.

i went away with the boys im to live with this weekend and got increasingly frustrated at their frustration at my feminist views. apparantly it was not needed for me to disagree with the dancing girls at the club night we went to, it wasnt called for me to mention that i dont like the magazines with ladies with the legs splayed and their tits barely cupped in their hands and apparantly im a moron.

im sure some of it was in jest but i find it so exhausting trying to describe why these things irritate me when they all think im being stupid, they dont seem to realise that their passiveness is amongst the problems im dealing with.

at one point my friend michael stepped in when i was being told to quieten down, he said that the 80 odd years of starting to get equality and heard wasnt much in comparrison to hundreds of years of men being in control so i was allowed much more room to speak. and i thought that was lovely.

i love it when boys are dicks about these things.

this is badly written as always. i have writers block and i cant concentrate.