OK, tomorrow, if I can work up the enthusiasm, having just been STOOD UP by my dear lady friend this evening at Tim Horton's (who could resist that?), I'll wrap up feminism with the bloody Marxists (funny thing, I used to be pretty Marxist myself, but was never a Marxist feminist - oh the joy of dichotomy).
Shouldn't take long, they're all a bunch of wankers anyway.
Thank fuck I wore waterproof mascara, eh?