Welcome… pull up a seat. Or stand. You do you.

Hey there, rabble rouser —

If you’ve stumbled across us while rage-Googling after another politician made a mess of your uterus, welcome. You’ve found your people.

If you’ve found us through the recommendation of a friend with superb taste and even greater wisdom, hey, thank them from us.

And if you’re here because Jeremy from Accounts was foaming at the mouth over something we wrote and you just had to check it out for yourself, then even better.

Raging Cows was born out of fury, yes—but also out of fun. We are feminist and funny, caustic but kind. We don’t whisper, we don’t apologise, and we definitely don’t wait our turn. Because frankly, there’s no time to.

Let’s be clear: we are living through a backlash. A big one. The kind of historical regression your grandmother protested against, your mother warned you about, and your daughter is now inheriting.

Trump didn’t just ride in on a cloud of misogyny—he rode a tsunami of it, weaponising anti-feminism, racism, and fear of the “other” to grab power (and who knows what else). The reversal of Roe v. Wade didn’t just undo decades of hard-won rights—it sent a chilling message: women’s bodies are up for negotiation. And now, with far-right ideologies gaining traction globally, we’re seeing attacks on reproductive freedom, LGBTQ+ rights, racial equity, and refugee protections—all wrapped up in a bow of populist propaganda.

But here’s the kicker: while the right sharpens its knives, the left throws tantrums. Male voices dominate both sides of the so-called “debate,” each camp shouting over the other in a testosterone-fuelled spectacle of ego and ideology. And women? We’re often background noise. De-platformed, de-prioritised, or told to “wait until the revolution is over” to talk about our issues.

Well, guess what? We are the revolution.
And we’re not waiting.

Raging Cows exists to reclaim feminism—not as a side dish, but as the main course. Not as a polite, passive hashtag, but as a vital, hilarious, infuriating, complex, urgent force of resistance. This is the feminism that bites back. That laughs at trolls and incels, shines a light in the darkest corners and calls bullshit when the world gaslights us into silence.

So whether you’re fired up, fed up, or just freaking tired—you're in the right place.

Let’s not sit down. let’s rage. Let’s laugh. Let’s not shut up.

Veronica Blade
Managing Editor