And then I saw this, and it summed it up better than anything I've ever seen:
Don't get me wrong... Ol' Joan was batshit crazy, but she had a pair of big brass ones. And we all need those sometimes.
March 8, 2012
This Ain't My First Time At The Rodeo
It's International Women's Day, and I've been thinking about what it means to me to be a woman in our current society.
And then I saw this, and it summed it up better than anything I've ever seen:
Don't get me wrong... Ol' Joan was batshit crazy, but she had a pair of big brass ones. And we all need those sometimes.
And then I saw this, and it summed it up better than anything I've ever seen:
Don't get me wrong... Ol' Joan was batshit crazy, but she had a pair of big brass ones. And we all need those sometimes.
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And she appreciated the importance of plastic hangers AND a clean bathroom. *Chest pound* respect.
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