Posted by
Katy Grimes on Wednesday, May 27, 2009 1:07:35 PM
I have written extensively on feminists, their selfish pursuits, and always at the sacrifice of their husbands and children.
Being a women is a privilege, especially in this century.
Feminists are all pent up and pruned faced from years of scrunching their faces whenever the subject of "man" is brought up.
Men are wonderful. Men are delightful. Men are normal and natural and great, and real women love men. While men make us crazy because we are so different (and visa versa), at least we do it together.
What do militant feminists have? Jane Fonda? Cindy Sheehan? Rosie O'Donnell? CA Senators Carole Migden and Sheila Kuehl (hags)? Other shriveled up, angry, women? Or the harlets in Hollywood who never marry the fathers of their children? Some role models...
Nasty feminists don't get the love... that is, they don't get the love they need. Maybe that's why they wear such ugly clothes. The fear of looking feminine and pretty must be dangerous to a feminist.
Being female, I am reasonably qualified to speak on the subject of feminism and how feminists have been bullying other women for more than 40 years... and because I am in my early/mid 40's, born in the early 1960's.
While I was raised by pretty traditional parents, I lived during a time when women were burning their bras, demanding equal pay for equal work and aborting their babies on demand. We young women were told that we had been oppressed and supressed by men for too long and women's rights were our legacy. Men had been manipulating us for years in order to get what they wanted - they always got what they wanted, and we women got nothing. We deserved equality; it was our entitlement.
I have written a great deal about the feminization of America's boys. While Feminists have become more masculine with every passing year, men and boys have become wimpy, feminized and afraid of their own shadows.
Between the teachers, pushy feminist mothers, lawyers and Hollywood depicting men as idiots, men have been relegated to the dufus category and boys are cry babies. On the playground, boys can't play chase - someone might get hurt. Boys can't fight - someone might get hurt. They can't play on the monkey bars or jungle gyms, or play King of the Hill, or tackle soccer, or anything that might involve getting roughed up. Even in dodge ball, boys get in trouble for throwing the ball too hard at girls.
What happens to women who have shunned men and consequently shot themselves in the... not foot... well... let's just say they don't get any love.
Man haters have cooked their own gooses. But they don't cook either. Oops.
Hmmmm.
Man haters have cleaned their own clocks. Oh Darn. They don't clean.
Okay. Let's try again. Apparently the housekeeping analogies don't work with this subject.
Man haters have shot their... nope. That doesn't work.
Let's just say that man hating women are S. O. L. Does that work?
Man hating women have created so much inner hated for the traditional and natural man/women love relationship, that they are now alone, ugly, miserable, and forced to hang out together, forever complaining about what they are really missing in life.
Have you ever met a happy feminist? Nope. And I'll bet you won't.
In
The Man/Woman Debate I addressed the changing roles of men and women: Thanks to the feminists, women are so stressed out that the offspring are suffering, as is the future of society. Today's kids are as confused as their mothers. Men do not know which way is up - are they men or are they women with their waxings, men's pedicures, hair colorings and Botox injections for puffy eyes. The roles have been reversed in some couples, with women "wearing the pants," and men questioning their manhood.
When women embrace feminity and men, we are happy, we treat our loved ones with respect and adoration, and we don't compete with men.
Happy feminist - That's an oxymoron. Manly man - Now that makes sense.