bitch

Over the weekend Travis and I each bought some magazines to spark or continue our interest in subjects. Particularly as I have really not be interested in much of anything of late he really wanted to find some stuff for me to take an interest in and give me something to do. He bought a magazine on poker and a magazine on personal finance and small business. I bought one on photography and one on feminism. The one on feminism is called Bitch. And it really has kept my mind occupied for a while ever since I got it. It's line is that it is a feminist response to pop culture. The more I read the more excited I get, and more anxious I get in some ways. I love it. I want more of it. It's so unfortunate that feminism often gets a bad reputation. However, some feminists are totally nutso and should not really be taken to heart. As with any group of people there are extremes on both ends, and a lot of people in the middle that can make sense. I'm not about to say I agree with 100% of feminism or even everything in the magazine I bought; that would be ridiculous. But I am going to say I understand a lot of it and I desperately want to learn more. I would love to become more involved but my introverted nature will probably prevent me from doing so.
I'm such a wuss that I wouldnt even ride the bus by myself to go to a job interview today. I don't know whats wrong with me really. Travis gets cranky a fair amount and I dont think I ever help much (in fact I may be the cause some of the time). I just need to do what needs to be done to get us out of here. I don't know what my problem is but hopefully one day I'll come close to it.
Also on a completley unimportant note: I got new icons from people for my journal. Nobody notices but me I suspect but they make me happy. All boys this time, but all very pretty ones! At least pretty to me, if not pretty on their own.
And lastly, I had a yummy quesadilla today from Baja Fresh.