I may or may not have signed up for a club called Feminists United.
We meet tomorrow.
I often find myself getting bullied into things I only kind-of care about.
For example: Today the Environmental Action people called me today during dinner, and instead of telling them to calm down, and that my $10 will not begin a wave of sustainable energy use, I said I would send them $10. Oh, and that I would sign up for a newsletter.
I don't really care that much, but he praised me so much when I seemed mildly interested, when, in reality, I was chewing on some cinnamon toast crunch and enjoying it thoroughly.
I also may have given him the wrong address.
Maybe it's better to pretend to care about things that you know are good, but you don't really give a shit about?
I'm starting a cereal club, and calling those environmental people and asking for some funds to buy myself some rice krispies treat cereal. They owe me.
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