{"id":1449,"date":"2011-04-11T09:00:14","date_gmt":"2011-04-11T08:00:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.badreputation.org.uk\/?p=1449"},"modified":"2011-04-11T09:00:14","modified_gmt":"2011-04-11T08:00:14","slug":"an-alphabet-of-feminism-25-y-is-for-yes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badreputation.org.uk\/2011\/04\/11\/an-alphabet-of-feminism-25-y-is-for-yes\/","title":{"rendered":"An Alphabet of Feminism #25: Y is for Yes"},"content":{"rendered":"
and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.<\/p>\n
– James Joyce, Ulysses (1922)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
She asked for one more dance and I’m
\nLike yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave? […]
\nNext thing I knew she was all up on me screaming:
\nYeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
\nYeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah<\/p>\n– Usher, ‘Yeah’ (2004)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
YES! Have finally managed a pretentious appropriation of pop culture as an epigram. Ludacris fill cups like double-Ds. <\/p>\n