Screw the Old 5K! Let’s Run to the Radfems!

I ran Cross Country in high school. Hence the lame joke. My offline experiences with self-identified radical feminists have tended to be very positive. Someone whom I consider a mentor is a radical feminist and a heavyweight thinker and academic (and a damn fine human being). A lot of my own thinking about life inContinue reading “Screw the Old 5K! Let’s Run to the Radfems!”