Thinking I’m a Badass When I’m Just a Bitch (and Other Lapses in Self-Awareness)
I’m working on a book right now. Yeah, yeah. I’m 28. I have no grad degrees. I don’t know anything. But whatever. Younger, dumber people with less to say have written books. I’m not letting any of that stop me. It’s tentatively titled Free-Market Feminism. When I go around promoting it, I’m going to quip, … [Read more…]