“I need FEMINISM because: I can open this jar myself. No, my bag is not too heavy for me to carry. A whistle is not a compliment. Your dick will not make me STRAIGHT. “It’s rude not to smile” will never make me smile at you. I AM A HUMAN BEING.” I get harassed by random men in the street about once a week; I find myself explaining to my male friends, relatives, and acquaintances why what they just said or did is not okay on an almost daily basis; and I just recently had an encounter with someone who thought that his dick was so great I’d be magically not a lesbian anymore if I fucked him. I need feminism because I’m tired of being treated as a lesser (weaker/less intelligent/more delicate) being.

“I need FEMINISM because:

I can open this jar myself.

No, my bag is not too heavy for me to carry.

A whistle is not a compliment.

Your dick will not make me STRAIGHT.

“It’s rude not to smile” will never make me smile at you.

I AM A HUMAN BEING.”

I get harassed by random men in the street about once a week; I find myself explaining to my male friends, relatives, and acquaintances why what they just said or did is not okay on an almost daily basis; and I just recently had an encounter with someone who thought that his dick was so great I’d be magically not a lesbian anymore if I fucked him. I need feminism because I’m tired of being treated as a lesser (weaker/less intelligent/more delicate) being.