Still running. Tired, hungry, and running out of food. Didn’t get any writing done today. This’ll have to be a short entry.
Wish me luck.
Every now and then, the Chinese government would declare war on the spread of porn on the Internet. They never succeeded, but they fight on nevertheless. Last Sunday, China launched yet another online raid, and this time it has a fancier name “Cleaning the Wed…
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Couldn’t write today. Still running. I’m not really sure where I am anymore, but at least I grabbed a bunch of energy bars. They should give me enough to get to a gas station, and I’ve got some cash. I’ll be fine. I hope.
They’re coming. Don’t know from where, don’t know how, but they’re coming.
I look in the mirror shard whenever I stop. There’s still nothing behind me, but I still need to know.
I twittered about this earlier, but sometimes it feels as though talking about misogyny in this industry is like dealing with Groundhog Day: there seems to be a continuous reset, a collective male amnesia around the issue. As if, when a woman speaks out, it’s for the first time and everyone is shocked. Just shocked, I tell you. Sexism exists? OH MY GOD.