False analogies are woman's bestest pal
So, I, like, open my FB this morning, and lo! A person from teh friends' list chimes in with a ~*well thought-out*~and ~*intelligent*~ blog post about how those awful feminists are ruining things for normal women, who would of course feel offended if they got elected to the parliament only because of gender parity quotas. That is quite bizarre, I thought to myself: as it happens, most cis men don't complain when they are (s)elected for something on the sole basis of them having a penis. Oh well.
Also, period is gross and disgusting, and should never be mentioned in public, and your significant other should not even be aware what it is. Because, gross. Just like vomit and excrement, OK? Just because everybody does it, it doesn't mean there's nothing to be ashamed about it. EXCREMENT!
Oh, but that's just ~*common sense*~ stuff. Misogyny? What misogyny?
What is this I don't even O_O
I mean, how does she even live with herself o_O
Also, period is gross and disgusting, and should never be mentioned in public, and your significant other should not even be aware what it is. Because, gross. Just like vomit and excrement, OK? Just because everybody does it, it doesn't mean there's nothing to be ashamed about it. EXCREMENT!
Oh, but that's just ~*common sense*~ stuff. Misogyny? What misogyny?
What is this I don't even O_O
I mean, how does she even live with herself o_O