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As I've Gotten Older, I've Realized That Things Are A Lot More Permeable. It's Not So Black And White: Not Every Journalist Is A Jerk.

Art Revolves Around Creating Something That Isn't There.

I Didn't Even Know What The Word Lesbian Meant Until I Was Called One... And Then I Had To Look It Up In The Dictionary.

I Didn't Go To High School, I Didn't Go To College, I Didn't Have Women's Studies. All Of My Feminist Ideals And Education Have Been Built Around Art And My Friends And Community. And So It's Still Growing.

I Always Get ‘what’s Wrong?’ Or ‘lighten Up.’ Half The Time, When Guys Tell Me To Smile, I’m Not Even Frowning, I’m Thinking! Then I’m Like, Oh! Some Men Don’t Want Women To Think! Do They All Have Walkie-talkies? Are They All In This Together? Like, ‘ok, She’s Thinking, Someone Say Something. She’s Reading, Go Distract Her.’ It Starts Feeling Like That Sometimes, Doesn’t It?