Feminists: the cause of 9/11
Do you recall how Jung said, over and over, that that which is not allowed conscious, rational and civilized outlet will, slowly but surely, devolve into the puerile, then the infantile – and finally, the bestial?
Do you recall how Jung said, over and over, that that which is not allowed conscious, rational and civilized outlet will, slowly but surely, devolve into the puerile, then the infantile – and finally, the bestial?
The crosshairs fallacy springs from a childish belief that the vital force of the non-feminist revolution concentrates in a point source — for example, a certain community of websites
So now, courtesy of this website, everyone will have access to this small collection of images that give us a glimpse into the more intimate side of Ms. Valenti.
They say that those who forget History are doomed to repeat it. I’m firmly convinced that this is so, which is why I don’t accept the stance of people who wish to dismiss arguments based on how wacky they sound.
Given the moves in the UK to financially empower the accusation mill princesses, I’m wondering when they’ll start assigning the tuition fees of “victims” to the falsely accused as restitution.
If feminists wish to have alleged victims treated with respect and dignity they should be willing to take steps to hold accountable those who happen to be dishonest. Unpunished lies simply lead to more lying.
You believed you were safe and protected and you want those beliefs back. But you can’t get it from the people you believed would protect you, because they didn’t.” Anger is the best defense to protect any innocence that remains.
It just goes to show you that opposing feminism really is the equivalent to supporting freedom. How much longer, do you think, will it be before the suggestion that “hello” from a man, and only a man, is sexual harassment?
A guy gets into an elevator with a feminist… No seriously, a really nice guy gets into an elevator and all hell breaks loose. Time to explore this looney store from a deeper perspective and see what Elevator-Dude was all about.
It’s just a commercial, cupcake; one mind you that obsequiously groveled for your money by handing you the Hollywood style illusion that you were a million wonderful things that you clearly aren’t.