May 2010
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While I’m at it - I would MUCH rather identify as a radical feminist than as one of the trillions of “girls” out there today (almost everyone, the norm) that see it as their life-goal to impress men. I am so fucking sick of dealing with girls who laugh at every word any moving thing with a penis says, and who clearly go out of their way - in every way - to be more physically appealing to men, regardless of what they personally believe looks nice, or how fucking ridiculous they look (or sound) to anyone with half a brain… (and perhaps more importantly, no male genitals…).
How the fuck is this attractive? Do you really think that girl is “better” because she will, without fail, giggle herself stupid at any rubbish that falls out of your mouth? Instead of perhaps bettering you by being able to have a conversation that results in the better understanding of, well, anything? It is so pathetic it makes me want to punch all of these dumb, desperate sluts and the idiotic “men” who pay them any attention in the boobs/balls.
It does make truly gorgeous men and women all the more obvious though, so I guess that’s a plus.
According to this law textbook, I’m a radical feminist.
I’m not sure whether I am disgusted or proud of that, but holy fuck do I passionately agree with everything that is going on in this chapter.
The world we live in is like a pool of depression and we’re all drowning in it. How did we let society get so fucked? It is unbelievably sad that we have gotten to the point where it seems completely and utterly unimaginable that people can all just get along and respect each other. It’s gone way past that. We’ve all grown up with our assumptions, they’re stuck in us, and there’s not a whole lot anyone can do about it. I have no idea how I managed to escape thinking even remotely like my mother or father (who are probably polar opposites). I feel like I somehow taught myself everything I believe in or care about just from soaking up everyone’s views and coming up with my own belief system. I sometimes feel like it is near impossible to find anyone who shares my views (absolutely?), but there are some people who have so much respect for other people’s thoughts that I can manage to have discussions about these things with a handful of thoughtful individuals.
I don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks of what I think. A hell of a lot of people say this, but do they really mean it? Think about what society shoves into our minds every second of every day. We’re just robots being pushed by ideals that some ruling class decided would work in their favour thousands of years ago, that western society was never able to shrug off. Why do you believe that? Do you even know? Have you ever questioned that? Why are you questioning that? If you’ve got a reason for that belief, how do you know that is right?
It’s the chicken and the egg gone so far that there is absolutely no right and no wrong, and everything in between means almost nothing anyway. I guess all that we can aspire to is “getting along”. Knowing that you can never really know anything is something to get down about.
I bet none of you can guess which subject inspired these thoughts. (Anyone know anything about radical feminism, something they’re very critical of?).
I don’t think anyone is telling the truth unless they’re a hypocrite. Does that make any sense to you? Well, you just read the ramblings of a pro-life* radical feminist.
*I’ve got my own fucking definition of pro-life.
