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You are washed up Out-dated Old-fashioned Never fashionable. You treat me like an anomoly Like my intelligence is withered. Your goal in life is to make me feel small. In response, I stand up. Shout Scream Belt Until you can no longer ignore me Or put me in my place. I love when you get that look on your face. That look of utter Disgust Disconcertion Defeat. It just goes to show that I know how to outsmart you. This is why I need feminism. Why I have embraced it. Because everything that makes me "unlady-like" Makes a man ideal in your eyes And in society's. To rid the world of So-called human beings like you. While in reality You are nothing but a sexist.
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 1:37 PM UTC
Sexist
You are washed up Out-dated Old-fashioned Never fashionable. You treat me like an anomoly Like my intelligence is withered. Your goal in life is to make me feel small. In response, I stand up. Shout Scream Belt Until you can no longer ignore me Or put me in my place. I love when you get that look on your face. That look of utter Disgust Disconcertion Defeat. It just goes to show that I know how to outsmart you. This is why I need feminism. Why I have embraced it. Because everything that makes me "unlady-like" Makes a man ideal in your eyes And in society's. To rid the world of So-called human beings like you. While in reality You are nothing but a sexist.
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 1:37 PM UTC
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