I lurked over to my old flame's new woman's page. She's a feminist who stuffed 8 hot dogs in his mouth and says he leaves trash around.
My approach was to honor and adore, and to keep his dignity as a male foremost in my mind.
Anyway, moral of the story, ladies, if you really want to keep your mans, strap is fine ass to the bed, hook those nips up to a car batter and then whisper Adrienne Rich poems to him while fornicating his bunghole. maybe bite his ear too.
Shoulda woulda coulda.
I'd say fukk this clown world, but you know, if you can't beat em, join em. So I'll just get a girlfriend. Maybe I should steal his girl. What color should I dye my hair? Rainbow?
FUKK THE PATRIARCHY!

You're just having a psychotic ramble, but there are those of us that value true feminism.

Freedom of choice with the ability to be financially independent. Females have widespread representation in political, social, and economic areas.

There's still work to be done. Stop crying and go work on that festering trauma, for your own good.

there isn't much you can do to be more disgusting, you may as well go for it

You got a pc and wifi in the kitchen? mirin'