Cunt
Before you shriek in terror at C-U-Next-Tuesday and minimize your browser window, hear me out.
I dig cunt. The word, the sisterhood of fuck-me feminism, slipping my fingers inside, and all those other things cunt embodies–I feel it inside and out.
Cunt is not something I will ever be ashamed of. Many people try to take it away from me with disapproving finger-shaking or a snarl of contempt, but fuck that shit. It’s not about what they think. It’s about me, and let me tell you sweetie, I love my cunt.
