We Are The Women Men Warned Us

Sisterhood Is Powerful.

I Still Gasp At The Revealing Lingo For Weapons: Erector Launchers, Thrust Ratios; My Teeth Grind Reflexively When Dubya Sputters Eye-rack And Eye-ran Have 'nookyular Capabacity.

Don't Accept Rides From Strange Men, And Remember That All Men Are Strange.

The Present Always Masquerades As A Beginning; Maybe We Couldn't Endure It If We Realized At The Time That It Was A Peak, Or Even An Ending.

Legitimate Revolution Must Be Led By, Made By Those Who Have Been Most Oppressed: Black, Brown, Yellow, Red, And White Women-with Men Relating To That The Best They Can.