AW and EU feminism- toxic waste
Reason why aw suck is dworkins and scum manifestos of the world were droped like nuclear cloud on the Hiroshima and women said "you go grrrrlllllllllll". They destroyed family unit, created millions fatherless woman zombies who want equality without responsibility, created child support debt prisoners against constitution etc ad nauseam.
I don't speak to you anymore. And I know you find this unthinkable. In your mind, what young single guy wouldn't leap at the invitation to be a bit player in the drama that is your life, in which you're the lead actress? After all, you're young, female, attractive, sexually nubile, maybe even single. Aren't all guys supposed to leap at that? Yet, I refuse to speak to you.
What you're seeing is the pinnacle in the evolution of an attitude created and reinforced by thousands of minor transgressions. Each a grain of sand in size, but so numerous, they collectively create a mountain.
I don't speak to you because I've tried before. I've been genuinely interested in your life. Yet, when I ask questions in an attempt to build a bridge of friendship between us, to seek a common ground upon which we can both meet, I receive a glassy-eyed look as if I'm bothering you. As if, deep inside, you're screaming "Why are you bothering me, won't you please shut up and leave? " Eventually, I learned that the common ground is neither there, nor is a place upon which I wish to walk. So, I quit building bridges.
I don't speak to you because I've tried before. I've tried to develop interests in the things that interest you. No matter how insipid, trivial, or dull I find the stories of your friends I've never met, of people I do not know, of things on TV that have no interest in watching, I try to make the effort to learn about these things. Because what interests you is a part of who you are, and if you are going to matter to me, I'd like to see what you like. Exposure to new things is part of growing as a person, and each person can learn from the other. A cross-pollenization of ideas. However, you never seem to be interested in my life. You behave as if my life is a bother to you. You're not interested in finding out who I am. I'm supposed to be off in the shadows, only to step into the limelight when the central drama needs me to support you. When my time has passed, it's back into the shadows I go, replaced with someone else. So, I quit trying to learn from you. After all, trying to drive the wrong way down a one-way street is as foolish as the experience is nerve-wracking.
I don't speak to you anymore because you're no different than anyone else. You're not unique anymore. There's nothing special about you. The colors may vary, but you dress the same as everyone else. The names and faces of the other bit-actors and actresses in the central drama that is your life may be different, but the plots the same. You're no different than a low-budget porno movie. Any novelty you may have is purely superficial, the substance is the same. Forgive me if I leave early, I've seen this movie before, I know how it ends, and it's never worth the price of admission.
So, I refuse to speak to you anymore. It doesn't surprise me why you do not understand why I do not speak to you, though it does astonish me that you find my silence odd. Perhaps, you mistake the noise that emanates from you for my voice. Perhaps it's because you're so busy communicating you never bother to listen for a response. What ever the underlying cause for your lack of comprehension, one thing remains clear, what you have to say simply does not matter to me anymore. Written by Voodoojock read read read and think go to [url]http: //awomanagainstfeminism. ********.com/[/url] [url]http://www.the-niceguy.com/forum//index.php? Act=idx[/url] read, think scrutinize