“I want to play!” said the four year old, stamping her foot and with a lower lip that threatened at any second to scream and tell Mum that she was displeased with her elder sister. “We can’t play our inside games” sighed the six year old, “It’s summer and the Parents won’t let us back … Read More

I really dislike anger, I don’t get along with it. In others (especially men) it makes me scared (and thus usually snappish and confrontational). In myself…well I get the urge to hit things, dig into the ground like it offended me or just scream a lot and I really, really don’t like it. Now, regular … Read More

The Last NS was staying with me this weekend so I didn’t get to go to Castle Moon’s slutwalk, which I was a bit sad about but given that I only found out about it this week I didn’t have the time to re-organise things. I guess it’s obvious that SlutWalks are right up my … Read More

Sunday afternoons and evenings are always a little strange and usually in a pleasant way. For years they used to be my time to myself, I’ve had a number of awesome sexual experiences on Sunday evenings and vaious boardgames and roleplaying games have occurred on Sundays. Sunday evenings lately are spent in front of CSI … Read More

I don’t know, am I taking a huge step backwards? I used to claim that I’d opted out of the gender question, that I was just a Mish and don’t you dare put your labelling notions on me. I kind of want to do that again. It’s mostly reading up on radical feminist positions, including … Read More