I don’t say this often
I love the word cunt. I use it in the happy friendly way of fuck-me feminism. Most of the time. Then there are times when someone really royally pisses me the fuck off. On the very rare occasion, I have called someone a fucking cunt.
Today I received an email from the fantastic blogger Fellatrix warning me that someone was ripping off my blog. Again. Because I wasn’t pissed enough the first couple times? And this chick didn’t copy just a couple, but like a couple dozen. Some of them were the standard BJ posts (ie these are usually the first to be copied), but some of them were intensely personal. The posts I cried over while writing them. What kind of person does that?
