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To be completely honest, You do not know what I am capable of. You treat me to same way that So many men I know Treat their wives, Including my father. They order them around like slaves, They blame them for things that are out of their control. Yet they expect them to be superwoman In the office, in the home, and in the bedroom. The men in my life have been overly critical thus far. Call me fat one more time Is all I have to say. I am not someone you want to mess with anymore. This is not some "I am woman" rant. I just want to tell these boys That if they want to become men, Keep it in your pants until the women in your life Say yes. Or until they say it meaningfully. If you think that commenting on a lady's body, Is going to make her fall in love with you, Or want to ***** you, You are sorrily mistaken. It's actually just plain creepy.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
My Eyes are Up Here (a feminist's lament)
To be completely honest, You do not know what I am capable of. You treat me to same way that So many men I know Treat their wives, Including my father. They order them around like slaves, They blame them for things that are out of their control. Yet they expect them to be superwoman In the office, in the home, and in the bedroom. The men in my life have been overly critical thus far. Call me fat one more time Is all I have to say. I am not someone you want to mess with anymore. This is not some "I am woman" rant. I just want to tell these boys That if they want to become men, Keep it in your pants until the women in your life Say yes. Or until they say it meaningfully. If you think that commenting on a lady's body, Is going to make her fall in love with you, Or want to ***** you, You are sorrily mistaken. It's actually just plain creepy.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
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