Hate Messages

I rarely get hate messages. Today I got one, though, for having defended the Notre Dame Cover-Your-Bum Mum. I was also decried for such unfeminism on Patheos, where the male writer didn't present my argument but did present my face in a photo that makes me look slightly mad. 

Ah, women's clothing. As long as there is an internet and spring, there will always be these passionate battles over women's clothing. I think, though, that the last time anyone bothered hunting me down over social media, they wanted to yell at me for questioning poor Aurelia Brouwers' right to die.