Lindsay

A SYTYCB Entry.

I live in Texas. Everything down here is a little slower, including policy reform and the southern drawl, yall. So what’s a feminist to do when she ties the knot, and moves in with her new hubby? Go on wife strike, I suppose. Here is a post I wrote when shit hit the fan, and I finally told my husband that gender roles do NOT necessarily apply in our house! I got a great response from family and friends…and my husband was legitimately pissed off that I “aired our dirty laundry” (figuratively and literally, I suppose). Enjoy. The photos are even more entertaining than my pissed off tone of voice, which I sincerely hope you detect!

“It’s not always rainbows and butterflies, it’s compromise that moves us along…”

Right? You know you’re singin’ it. At least you are if you’re a girl, and you’ve seen this YouTube clip a million times when Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdams are awarded Best Kiss (I think I’m probably 50 of the 1 million+ views!).

Of course, Ryan Gosling isn’t really Noah from the Notebook, and the adorable Feminist Flickr isn’t exactly real. Which brings me to my blogpost.

I have blogged about George more than any other topic in this blog. Back in 2010, I blogged about how scared I was to one day live with the man. Reading that post again today helped calm me down a bit.

While George and I ...