I'm a feminist. I genuinely enjoy contributing equally and earning my own money, perhaps because I have experienced sexism in my life - not least seeing the way my father treated my mother. Not cruelly, but his wants and desires always took precedence. They both worked, but she did all the housework and all the DIY. They both seemed genuinely surprised when I studied hard and went to uni.
Like Pagwatch, I like high heels (though living in a cobbled town, I really can't be bothered most of the time), and like nice clothes. I find washing up tedious so I don't do it, but I do take the rubbish out and cook.
Putting your life completely in someone else's hands - by not having any qualifications or working skills - is, in my experience, a recipe for abuse and it leaves you incredibly vulnerable.
That said, some feminists I have met irritate the hell out of me, because not all feminists are the same. I've met the 'you can't be a feminist unless you're a vegan', 'you can't be a feminist if you shave', 'you can't be a feminist if you sleep with men'.
The worst, and most irritating, was the accusation that by wanting a career and financial security, as well as being outspoken and opinionated, I was 'adopting masculine traits' and that instead I should be quieter, calmer and volunteer, or work for a co-op.
Advice which seems remarkably similar to the attitudes of the Catholic Patriarchy I left at home with my parents, and decidedly anti-feminist!