Just got this from an acquaintance who works for Hillary. Since I am apparently not biologically qualified to comment, I will simply post this while crossing my legs in fear of castration.
I could point out all the logical fallacies in her article, but I have better things to do for the next 12 hours. Suffice to say she's probably had a left brain lobotomy. Women like her create a negative stereotype that women like me have to overcome when we try to work in traditionally male fields. Everyone assumed I was hyper-sensitive when I became a firefighter. They were afraid to curse around me or they would make it a point to because they wanted to make it clear that they weren't going to bend to my delicate feminine requirements or more likely were hoping to make me uncomfortable enough to leave. Not many of them could just relax and treat me like a person...it was almost always one extreme or the other. Of course after a while they realized they were all far pinker than I will ever be.
Once on a 24 hour shift I came into the day room where everyone was watching television. They said, "we are watching porn like we always have and you are just going to have to deal with it". I think they expected me to go off to my bunk and sulk alone and dejected.
Instead of doing that, I sat down between two of them on the couch, propped my feet up on the coffee table, and ever so innocently asked them to catch me up on the "plot". After about 2 minutes one of them said, "I can't take it any more!" and changed the channel. It was fucking hilarious. I almost died laughing and they all sat there silent and uncomfortable looking at me like I was the devil.
Some of us are perfectly capable of playing with the "big boys" no matter what the big boys think. This bitch is just jealous cuz she aint one of us.
Once on a 24 hour shift I came into the day room where everyone was watching television. They said, "we are watching porn like we always have and you are just going to have to deal with it". I think they expected me to go off to my bunk and sulk alone and dejected.
Instead of doing that, I sat down between two of them on the couch, propped my feet up on the coffee table, and ever so innocently asked them to catch me up on the "plot". After about 2 minutes one of them said, "I can't take it any more!" and changed the channel. It was fucking hilarious. I almost died laughing and they all sat there silent and uncomfortable looking at me like I was the devil.
Some of us are perfectly capable of playing with the "big boys" no matter what the big boys think. This bitch is just jealous cuz she aint one of us.
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