I Can’t Stop Reading It!
Same blog. Sigh.
Let me be Blunt, I’m a Man. I love being a Man. In point of Fact every time I see my wife waxing, plucking, manicuring, or trying to walk in a particularly high pair of heels, I thank God Almighty I was born with a pair.
Hell every day starts out with a reminder of why I’m so lucky to be a Man.
See now I understand why women wanted to dress more like men, that made sense. Bras look fairly uncomfortable, and most women look better without them anyway. (The ones still fighting the good fight against gravity anyway.)
Women are beautiful creatures, because they are made that way. They are soft, and feminine, and glow radiantly when they smile.
Wait, wait, wait. The best part about the last one is that he thinks he’s complimenting women and not pushing them off into the “other” category. I find the use of the term “soft” funny—my fist ain’t soft, dummy! Ha! You have to laugh or you’ll cry. <—emotional woman
This is the way some people think. Are you reading that stuff, people! There is a man who thinks that and then takes the time to post it on his blog. This is not a unique vision of the world—many people, male and female, think like this.
And that’s why you, as a woman, are still a second-class citizen. Because people like this guy don’t know basic definitions of words like “feminism” and “patriarchy.” Because people like this guy take things they hear and fit them into their already existing worldview—that way, they don’t have to think too much. People like this guy are everywhere.
It Gets Better!
That blog that I linked to? It gets even better!
As usual the fan-girls have gotten their panties in a bunch about many things, and when there was nothing new to PMS about, they went to something old. Namely “The Killing Joke” By Alan Moore.
And the vaginal hive mind is at it again.This time the subject is Batgirl.Appreantly DC is putting out a new archive of Batgirls appearences from the 70’s and the fembots are all PMS’ing about the cover. Seen Below.The complaint is that the cover implies that batgirl is more interested in her looks than fighting crime or some such rot. Who can really tell? (its not as if these women make any kind of logical sense. )The truth is that this is the way that batgirl was portrayed in the 70’s. As a girly girl who wanted to fight crime and look good doing it. Considering how many female cops I know who do thier makeup in their squad car I dont find this particularly demeaning, but then Im also not an irrational fem-bot.But hey, the vaginal hive mind needs something to get all worked about right? Lets face it, if these women weren’t btiching, they wouldn’t have anything to say. Not that that would be a bad thing mind you.However as busy as I was I did get sucked into the whole Mary jane staue thing.
You may have seen some of my posts deriding the hypocritical and quite frankly overemotional response of many prominant feminist bloggers.MJ while dressed somehwat provacotively (and yet no more so than half of all the women walking outside my office window) is wearing jeans and a shirt which together cover at least 75% of her skin.
However this does not, as all the bra burning, man hating, vagina monologues reading, protest leading, hariy legged, sexually frustrated, gloria steinham wannabes will say, mean I am anti-woman.
Truth is I love women.
I love everything about them.
I love thier bodies, I love their minds.I dont love feminists.
I dont love the crackpot theory that men and women are the same. By 4 most of us have figured out thats bullshit.
I dont love the idea that anything feminine is good and anything masculine is bad.
I dont love the inherant assumption that any form of male sexual desire is demeaning.
I dont love the inherant belief that women who take a traditonal sex role are “betraying the sisterhood”
I dont love the idea that any women who would “serve” her husband by doing the laundry, cooking, or otherwise being domestic, is either being “exploited” or “lacks self respect”.I dont love these ideas because they are inherantly anti-woman.Lets make one thing clear. If you love someone you will serve them gladly.I belive in sexual equality, and thats why I have no problems bitch slapping a feminist. Verbally or physically.
This guy is awesome! You know when you go to the circus and there’s a monkey in a little hat there? It’s a sad little monkey because it really wants to be with its monkey family but it’s stuck there with a hat on and forced to dance for change and/or bananas. Yeah, that’s this guy.
Awesome!
Disgusting
You know how there are some movies you can’t watch while you’re eating because they make you sick? Well, I’ve found a person that actually makes me queasy when I look at pictures of him. At first, I couldn’t eat and see a picture of him. But now it’s a full blown phobia—I can’t look at pictures of him at all.
But I see no reason why I can’t share my pain with you.
Beauty Pageants
Another reason to hate beauty pageants.
Guess what? She’ll end up a multi-millionaire because she’ll be used as a model to sell something. You? Well, all that reading and that college education you worked hard for will get you a cubicle next to a guy that belches all day while he reads the WWE website out loud to the whole office.
But I’m sure she worked really hard on learning how to . . . walk in heels. And that’ll get her a college degree . . . in Pissing Me Off!
I took the clip from dlisted, which is not always safe for work.
Behold!
I’ve found a man who has ripped through all feminist arguments! His logic, intelligence, and grammar are too much for me! Oh, woe is me! How will we ever overcome this set-back to the feminist movement!
1)”how I look doesn’t validate or invalidate what I’m saying. “You’ll usually hear this hoary old chestnut when pointing out to a 400lb woman (think Ragnell) that her views on the depiction of women in comics and the media might not be as valid as another woman’s who isn’t a huge beast. Now while its a very PC statement, like most PC statements its also bullshit. Jealousy is in fact a powerful motivator and it isn’t unreasonable, in a situation where comments are probably motivated by jealousy to view said comments as sour grapes.
Now the problem with this fallacy is that women do in fact become less rational, and more emotional at certain times of the month.
There you have it! I’m taking my ball and I’m going home—how can I argue with such a sharp intellect? With such a rational fella? Oh, the horror!
