What do feminists sound like to you?

[Cipher HighwindParticipant 1144]

[Anonymous 42]

.00000000000000000000000001% of what feminists sound like to me! and worse!

[KeymasterKeymaster]

This is what a feminist sounds like:

If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.

[Soul ManParticipant 1856]

Here’s  what feminists sound like to me!

HISTORY...learn from it, memorize it, DON'T repeat it...

[Zuberi TauParticipant 10606]

[KeymasterKeymaster]

LOL I love Zuberi Tau’s short no-frills responses. Crack me up every time.

If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.

[KeymasterKeymaster]

This was extremely funny. Alas, I only wish it were.

If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.

[JollyMisanthropeParticipant 3356]

The Children of Doom... Doom's Children. They told my lord the way to the Mountain of Power. They told him to throw down his sword and return to the Earth... Ha! Time enough for the Earth in the grave.

[RhettParticipant 637]

Single guys come home, look at what’s in the fridge, and go to bed. Married guys come home, look at what’s in bed, and go to the fridge.......But the best representative of MGTOW is…………… an empty chair,.

[Anonymous 0]

Insane, lunatic, ruinously..heheeaeeewaaah

 

[Anonymous 0]

@mycocaine,

haha…that’s cool man…LMFAO.

CHEERS!!!

[RennieParticipant]

Man now they’re peddling their warez on the train too. That’s why I always seclude myself in the corner, at the back. Only the ticket checker person ever comes in there. I always knew CUPE was annoying(protesting on the roads into the school, bothering drivers and students) but now they really are DUPE.

I also like how in that feminist robot thing, the robot is just a box on table legs that can’t move, as if to subtly imply that feminists are useless, just like we know they are. Nice.

[DayrepSpectator 69]

They just sound like manipulative, brainwashed humans with a serious lack of reasoning skills. Just like all other women.

[Smitty the Great OneParticipant 1535]

To me, feminist sound like an adult in a Charlie Brown cartoon….

Life is too long to play by someone elses rules....

[mgtow_85Participant 752]

To me, feminists sound like an angry horde of screaming women(which don’t look like women anymore)stomping their feet to get their way, throwing tantrums like a 2-year old because they AREN’T getting their way, and are somehow sneaking into this website to troll because they know that they’re not welcome here, so obviously they have to be the c~~~s to crash the party.

[peterfaParticipant 833]

Well, my sister is a bona fide feminist liberal. Like dialed up to eleven. I’d show you a picture but I don’t want to have pictures of her, and I don’t want to send the site to the Woman’s Shelter.

Anyways, my sister is characteristic in nearly all possible tropes. She’s grotesquely obese, wears the dark rimmed glasses, married the super-mangina, thinks she’s cute when she acts narmy, but acts like a rancid rabid badger when she’s not happy. She doesn’t clean up after herself, slops food around (you’d wonder how she can stay so fat), and used to work catching crooks trying to abuse phone companies.

Throughout my life I watched her turn from a bossy, aggressive, whiny brat into a full-fledged Boderline Personality Disorder Starlite. She’s manipulative, snarky, unintelligent (combine that with snarky for the full effect), and just plain toxic. She’s a real piece of crap of a person.

She was privileged though. My parents always covered over her crap and forced me to pick up after her, usually passively. I did her chores for her (which is why she’s a slob). She became abusive (more so than she originally was), and my parents always justified her behavior.

When she’s not the center of attention, she will make a scene, usually trying to p~~~ me off. She’ll say something randomly to my face, as though I understand something. It was usually weird. For example, one day she pompously told me that the family is a matriarchy, and smiled sardonically. I really have no idea why she had to say that. I never cared. Something is going on in her head and she things I have this reality.

She’s just an evil piece of s~~~. She doesn’t even rise up to the dignity of a piece of s~~~, because s~~~ is ammoral, feeds the maggots and decomposers, who in turn recycle those resources back into nature in the circle of life. She is just a pathology on goodness and life. She’s a blight from hell.

My parents created her, and she’s a monster. They failed. I love my mom though (hate my dad), but I have to admit it, she failed big time.

[Smitty the Great OneParticipant 1535]

Pascal…. are we brothers, because you just described one of my sisters?

Life is too long to play by someone elses rules....

[Big Viking Chef BVCParticipant 1286]

Swallow this RED PILL ===> Men will lay down their lives for their brothers, their women and their children. This makes Men useful as slaves. Women will lay down their lives for ONLY their children. To expect more from women is just a FANTASY created by society and reinforced by the unconditional love that we experienced from our Mothers. The key to freedom is the understanding that the woman you meet is not going to fantastically love you like your Mother did. If you buy into the fantasy, then she is your new master. If you do not buy into the fantasy, then she is nothing, and you retain your freedom.

[peterfaParticipant 833]

No, but we’re brothers because we’re in this together.

[harpo-my-“SON”Participant 2410]

I don’t listen to that crap anymore, so this describes what I hear now. I was gonna post youtube vid of the song but this is better description of what a feminist sounds like to me. They are to be ignored not seen nor heard.

“The Sound Of Silence”
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.

“Fools,” said I, “You do not know –
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you.
Take my arms that I might reach you.”
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the sign said, The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence.

I was bound to be misunderstood, and I laugh at those who misunderstand me. Kind mockery at the well intentioned, but unfettered cruelty towards those would be prison guards of my creative possibilities. This so as to learn as much from misunderstanding as from understanding. Taking pleasure in worthy opponents and making language fluid and flowing like a river yet pointed and precise as a dagger. Contradicts the socialistic purpose of language and makes for a wonderful linguistic dance, A verbal martial art with constant parries that hone the weapon that is the two edged sword of my mouth.

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