Or, as we say here ‘Women’s Fighting Day’.
Feminism is a pet peeve of mine. Feminism def achieved some good things back in the day, absolutely. But at some point the movement ought to have retired, laid down their arms and gone home satisfied. But noooooo. Decades later, it’s about attempting to erase the differences between men and women, instead of seeing it as a strength.
‘There isn’t equal pay!’
Well, that, my dear, is because you
a) Either don’t do your job as well as your (male) colleague, or
b) Don’t have the balls to go in to your boss and show him/her why you have earnt your raise.
Feminism anno 2013’s main priority is making women look like men and men act like women. I refuse to participate. Last year on my Facebook, I wrote in my status; ‘To all the women out there who have a man in their life – give him a blowjob. That’s real power, instead of make-believe feministic crap.’ or something alike it.
I’m sick of women getting advantages from the State, from the society and women NOT being thankful! Funnily enough, we (my gender, not me persé, yes?) want a f*cking forced quota on women in Boards of Directors. Suuuure, give me the job because of my -gender-! Not because I’m the best for it, but because I have a p*ssy. How is that wanting to be treated equally? That’s just wanting advantages because of your sex.
Yet… when it comes to doing your national service in the army, it’s a -totally- different scenario. Here all men have to go and draw a number and accordingly to what number you get, you can either draw a ‘free number’ which is basically a get-out-of-army card (you can still enlist if you wish to, which gives you the right to pick where you want to serve), or you get 9 months in the troops that you -have- to serve.
But … there’s no ‘forced’ 9 months for women. They can enlist if they wish to, but you don’t even have to go draw a number. Cause that is -different-. Uhhuh.
It’s not a pick-and-choose thing, damnit! Either be -thankful- for the advantages you get as a woman and don’t make unreasonable demands based on your gender, or shut the f*ck up and do equalism ALL the way. I knot what I’m gonna choose. I smile when a man offers to carry my heavy suitcase down the stairs in a crowded trainstation, I don’t snarl back, that I can do it myself.
Argh. I really hate feministic bullshit.
I’m going away for the weekend with a good friend of mine. We’re going to this little picturesque village and it’ll be time spent looking at a beautiful, angry ocean, drinking wine and just relaxing.
And while the rest of the country is talking about ‘equal rights’, when it’s really about wanting to pussywhip men in order to not feel threatened by them, I’m gonna spend my day housewifing. Doing laundry, packing, grocery shopping in order to be able to make a mean brunch and really good dinner thoughout the weekend. I’ll make tiramisu to bring for dessert, plus make sandwiches for the trip. And there is not a -thing- I’d rather be doing.