Right, so these two topics have NOTHING to do with each other, but I am too damn busy to make two separate posts.

Anyway, yesterday I attended a baby shower for a friend of mine who I have known since 8th grade. I call her Pineapples (long story) and she has been married for about three years now. Anyway, her baby boy is expected in July, and since she has moved to Florida, she traveled up here for her shower. I think I was the only person out of like the 30 guests who gave her a gift that was not blue and plastered with either baseballs or trucks. I gave her cloth diapers (which she registered for) Seventh Generation Baby wipes, and an adorable onesie made of organic cotton that said “Green is the new Black” with an embroidery of the world on it. Now, I am not pushing any of my crazy hippie ideas on her; in fact, she is crazy about living green: she grows her own food, recycles like crazy, plans on breastfeeding until her kid is three, and pumping after he is weened to donate the breast milk. Sadly, most of her friends and family think she’s a little kooky, wanting a mid-wife and water birth and all that. I think it’s beautiful. I know I used to not really want kids, but I know I want to give birth to at least one. Probably adopt a second. Pineapples used to make me a little crazy in high school because all she wanted to be when she grew up was a stay-at-home mom, despite having a huge amount of intelligence and the ability to be whatever she wanted. I have since realized something: feminism isn’t JUST about getting out and having a job. It’s about, as a woman, CHOOSING to do what you WANT to do. Furthermore, I think birthing and motherhood can be very empowering. It is something only women can do, and it is a beautiful thing. As a feminist, I have never wanted to dis on motherhood, birth, or parenting in general. In fact, I think moms need MORE support, not less. Bah.

Really, though, when (and if) I am ever preggers I will REFUSE to know the sex of my baby before it is born. I just don’t want my future child to be heavily gendered before it is even out of the womb! Fuck it! My banners at my shower can read “It’s a ?” or “It’s a human!” or something. I can have a nice, gender neutral nursery in browns and greens. Animals and nature will be ok themes. No sports, no princesses, no pink and no blue.

Ok. Onto Rachel Moss. If you read any other feminist blogs, you will know the story, but I will give the rundown anyway. Rachel Moss is a bigoted, hate-filled, racist, sexist, sizest, real-life troll. She went to Wiscon, a science fiction convention that is feminist friends. She went with the intent of taking pictures of teh fattiez and making fun of them on Something Awful. Well, it made it onto SASS, a forum even more crass than Something Awful. Really, it’s disgusting. It’s full of racial and sexist slurs, including from Ms. Moss herself. And while I have since read that she suffers from bulimia, and therefore feel sorry for her and sort of understand where some of her hatred comes, I have a hard time feeling sorry for her getting in trouble with her bosses over it. Serves the little monster right. Guess what, kiddo? You write something on the internet, ANYONE CAN SEE IT. If you don’t want to get yourself in trouble, don’t do it. I hope she gets fired. I hope she gets kicked out of her grad program.

Further reading at Angry Black Woman and The F-Word.

Finally, I leave tomorrow (again!) for Induction in NC. I will most likely have internet up there, but if not, the latest I will be back is Sunday. No madness really broke out last time, and I thank you guys for that. Keep up the awesome work!