Clothes as a scapegoat- the real issues of Slutwalk Chicago 2012
It’s Friday night. I’m waiting for my ride to the pub with 3 of my best friends. I’m wearing jean shorts, a top, and combat boots. Of course, my father narrows his eyes, telling me my shorts are too short and I should go change. It’s not me that worries him, he says, it’s other... Read more »