Intermediate Misandry—The Minds of Men
There are many things worth abandoning about: the male-centric narrative of patriarchy where Eve is the one who tempted Adam to sin. The male gaze that keeps ogling at women's tits because they're sore pathetic losers for an attention of the X and X chromosomes, and if by the time they can't get their cake for a woman's attention, they would become the internet "incel," naming and resenting an imaginary "Chad" and then putting women to be nothing but gold-digger whores at the same time. If that shit didn't reek enough the more unwarranted misogyny, their pathetic plights and woes are a casual double-standard to the XX chromosomes they both worship and ultimately abuse.
Or the male condescension that thought he's the smarter one and the stronger so it's only natural for him to protect the women. The reason why he's a controlling motherfucker. "Oh, don't wear too little, you're showing too much skin. I DoNt WaNt YoU TO bE SeEn bY SoMeONe ElzE liKE ThAT. Don't wear too much makeup, YoU'rE BEaUtIFoOl JuSt ThE WaY U ArE," probably said by your play-pretend jealous freak and a loser of a boyfriend who thought that shit is romantic. You know, that shit of corny line found in a Korean drama, Japanese shoujo manga, Korean webtoon, Chinese manwha or Chinese popular drama featuring romance.
My Northeastern Asian girls. Korean, Japanese and Chinese women, get the fuck out of that relationship while it's early. In case you're too conditioned to see, that is a glaring red fucking flag by contemporary conversation.
The minds of men have the size of a bird skull. Their neurons are hardwired aggressive animals with an instinct of an aggressive and violent animal. The male animals are also the most competitive and proudest of them all. Beat them at their game, steal his spotlight and he'll resent you with a burning spite. If you bothered to bruise his ego, he'd spit curses at your name.
If they are good boys with a happy family, he's a shy painful awkward type. The girls' ideal type for long-term security and the usual ones the girls' find boring to date. Kind and sincere guys finish last, bro. You always end up the loser.
But if he's the cocky arrogant bastard, thirty meters away and you can smell his smoke, his beer and his stinking ass shit.
If he's a manipulative, sociopathic narcissist, he'd trauma-bond you until you're too late to figure out you've been verbally abused by him. You're no longer wearing your favorite dress, you're no longer expressing yourself through make-up or those summer dresses you bought at a boutique because it is not something HE WANTS rather than what YOU WANT.
Like I said, girl, get the fuck out of that relationship while it's early.
Girls like a little bit of thrill, they'd end up with a guy who's got a little confidence and charm even if that came from arrogance. The type of man she would end up dating see women nothing but trophies. He fucks left and right, just pray to God you wouldn't catch his STDs.
And there are the boys who have zero idea how to even catch a girl's attention. But he's trying, he's putting up the E for effort...
Oh, my boy...
Aren't you sweet?
Well, you just happened to chance that the times have changed, you know? Fuck men.
This chap is so confused why girls are so hostile to him. It's not you, my boy. It's your entire species. You see, your entire species has had a long established history of systematic misogyny throughout civilization by the concept of Patriarchy.
You might be trying your best now, young chap, to get that lass, but by the time you become her husband, you'd be reeking the privileges your X and Y chromosome afforded you. Thanks to your X and Y ancestors who built the unshakeable Patriarchy, you don't get to think about the kids while you drink your way out through the night and get a good fuck with an exploited sex worker in soapland without your wife (to which you courted during the early days) batting an eyelash if you do so.
But there are those of my equal interest, the type of guys who never cared about our species. And I say, yeah, I vibe with that one. I wouldn't give a fuck about you either. Hurray! You'd stay in your lane, while I stay mine. Now, get out of here.
There's got to be the win-win situation.
So, that sums up Misandry 201. If this should ever bring a lesson to any of you at all, is that to hell with their species.
