Lawldawngs0
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- Joined
- Dec 4, 2020
The last 15 years I've been dealing with women. I was raised by all women, worked with women in positions of leadership, had relationships with women, watched female friends and coworkers self destruct with drugs, single motherhood and other fuckshit.
My hatred of women is unique in that I understand them in ways most of them don't even understand about themselves. I understand the way they talk in groups with gestures and body language alone, without saying words to each other. Whole conversations borne out of passive aggressiveness and snarkiness on a level that might as well be forbidden magic.
I don't just hate what they do, I hate them for what they are, their lack of self awareness of that, and the actions and behaviors that manifest out of that.
Like how they think it's funny or horrific they fill their underwear with something somewhere between red velvet pudding and stewed tomatoes or minced beets once a month. And then use that as some kind of medal of honor against every other living thing in existence.
My hatred of women is unique in that I understand them in ways most of them don't even understand about themselves. I understand the way they talk in groups with gestures and body language alone, without saying words to each other. Whole conversations borne out of passive aggressiveness and snarkiness on a level that might as well be forbidden magic.
I don't just hate what they do, I hate them for what they are, their lack of self awareness of that, and the actions and behaviors that manifest out of that.
Like how they think it's funny or horrific they fill their underwear with something somewhere between red velvet pudding and stewed tomatoes or minced beets once a month. And then use that as some kind of medal of honor against every other living thing in existence.
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