Hiatus
Just so you'll know: I am feeling enormously burnt-out and exhausted—you know, as in "what's the use?". So I doubt if I'll be blogging much between now and the first of the year. And I know that a lot of you are active elsewhere during the holiday season, so it feels sensible for everybody to take a breather right about now. . eh?
I'll leave you with the following piece of shallow garbage written by a feminist journalist—one Rebecca Dana—in a hip, trendy online publication:
http://tinyurl.com/ylh49vv
By now, we all know the drill: How would this play if the sexes were reversed? How if some MRA wrote a story about men fighting back?
But that is not what the Script calls for. Oh no, according to the Script (known as female narcissism) it's all about teh wimminz, and as we know teh wimminz are "teh special", and the whole wide world revolves around teh wimminz, and it's only teh wimminz who ever, ever, ever suffer any form of misery at the hands of the opposite sex! Ever!
But seriously, what the hell have women got to "fight back" against? Since they are now the Royal Sex, I suppose they might justifiably fear a peasant rebellion? Hmmm, yeah. . . for sure! Peasant rebellions can be nasty all right!
Anyhow: the Script also specifies that "men are the problem" in some large, shadowy, abstract way which evades analysis and apparently requires none. And even though it's a pretty fair bet that half of all the evil in the world springs from a female source, we are sternly forbidden to ever let that stinky diseased cat out of the bag . . . aren't we?
So what do you think, is it time for women to be The Problem for a change? Do you reckon that men have been The Problem long enough now, and the ladies ought to step up and take their turn at the whipping post for a spell, just to even the score?
How if a wave of damn-the-torpedoes female-bashing and ridiculing suddenly erupted in the media and all across society? Of course, we know exactly how the feminists would take this. . . but screw them!
I think it is bound to happen eventually. What goes around comes around, and I believe that barring some miraculous, anomalous overnight change across the entire culture, such a development is inevitable. And not only inevitable, but a healthy thing that ought to be positively welcomed as a sympton of social progress and a restoration of collective sanity.
If it happens, it happens—and I will personally neither participate nor wag my finger at anybody who does! No, I will grab a beer and relax and deliver a few choice remarks about chickens coming home to roost.
I'll leave you with the following piece of shallow garbage written by a feminist journalist—one Rebecca Dana—in a hip, trendy online publication:
http://tinyurl.com/ylh49vv
By now, we all know the drill: How would this play if the sexes were reversed? How if some MRA wrote a story about men fighting back?
But that is not what the Script calls for. Oh no, according to the Script (known as female narcissism) it's all about teh wimminz, and as we know teh wimminz are "teh special", and the whole wide world revolves around teh wimminz, and it's only teh wimminz who ever, ever, ever suffer any form of misery at the hands of the opposite sex! Ever!
But seriously, what the hell have women got to "fight back" against? Since they are now the Royal Sex, I suppose they might justifiably fear a peasant rebellion? Hmmm, yeah. . . for sure! Peasant rebellions can be nasty all right!
Anyhow: the Script also specifies that "men are the problem" in some large, shadowy, abstract way which evades analysis and apparently requires none. And even though it's a pretty fair bet that half of all the evil in the world springs from a female source, we are sternly forbidden to ever let that stinky diseased cat out of the bag . . . aren't we?
So what do you think, is it time for women to be The Problem for a change? Do you reckon that men have been The Problem long enough now, and the ladies ought to step up and take their turn at the whipping post for a spell, just to even the score?
How if a wave of damn-the-torpedoes female-bashing and ridiculing suddenly erupted in the media and all across society? Of course, we know exactly how the feminists would take this. . . but screw them!
I think it is bound to happen eventually. What goes around comes around, and I believe that barring some miraculous, anomalous overnight change across the entire culture, such a development is inevitable. And not only inevitable, but a healthy thing that ought to be positively welcomed as a sympton of social progress and a restoration of collective sanity.
If it happens, it happens—and I will personally neither participate nor wag my finger at anybody who does! No, I will grab a beer and relax and deliver a few choice remarks about chickens coming home to roost.
posted by Fidelbogen at 5:56 PM
4 Comments:
"How if a wave of damn-the-torpedoes female-bashing and ridiculing suddenly erupted in the media and all across society?"
I'm ambivalent about this. On the one hand, I would thoroughly enjoy seeing what comes around go around again. On the other, I know some women who really AREN'T deserving of the kind of crap men have had to put up with for the last X number of decades. Just as most men aren't.
But, if it would halt the onslaught of female narcissism, force women to stop and think and listen to what we're saying, then I'm basically all for it ... hell, we've been The Problem for long enough now that I don't think there's much MORE they can do to us. They have much more to lose.
In keeping with our mutual philosophy of not going to bat for women, I'll also be grabbing a beer and enjoying the fireworks.
Fortuna plango vulnera
Fortune's wheel turns and sweeps all in her stride: King today, beggar tomorrow. So it must be with Feminism who have yet to learn that your sins will find you out, just as surely as a boomerang will return to the thrower.
Women have all tarred us with the same Feminist brush. And its only lately, seeing the awfulness of the situation, have they offered some mea culpa in trying to mollify and defuse what is essentially a ticking time bomb.
So I too will sit back and gleefully watch the s**t hit the fan. Hopefully by then I will have "gone ghost", whilst sipping my red wine, curl my lip in disdain and struggle with NOT saying "I told you so!".
An eye for an eye should forever be our motto.
The oldest Law in the book.
I'm all for it.
@Anon1:37:
I'll tell you what *I* am all for: Letting their Karma trick them into plucking out their own eyeballs with their own greasy fingers. (I'm talking about the feminists here, of course!;)
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