When I was 19 years old I found a stack of Heresies in the back of a used bookstore. I remember hiding them under a chair and going to get a coffee and coming back, I didn’t have enough money to buy them all so I sat there for 4 hours reading and left with my two favorites. I had proof, in my book bag, real proof. Thank you arty feminist intellectuals for doing something that I’m sure was incredibly difficult, to say the least. Nothing I have ever done in my life would’ve been possible without you.