Axioms for the Feminist

I'm in my "Tom Leykis" mood again - in part spurred by a (very heavy) dosage of reading from some of the blogs in my Roll of Honour.

The current postulation is that violence against women is rising. Anti-feminist sentiment too. Given that the femistinks have been proselytising their anti-male and male hate agenda for some time now, with especial virulence in the past few years, this should come as no surprise.

I certainly do not espouse violence to women. Not worth it. That would be handing the trump card right into their very, entitled, hands. Instead, I advocate the use of disgust, scorn, contempt even, with encountering them. Couple that with a "you're-so-stupid-its-unbelievable" attitude and you have an interesting counter-offensive in the making.

So, in my best "Tom Leykis" style, I offer the following axioms for dealing with the femskank/femnasty:

1. She can pay for it herself.
2. She can fix it herself.
3. She buy it with her own money.
4. We do not want her (smelly) fish.
5. You do not go to her aid.
6. You do not acknowledge her.

Short as that list may be, it encapsulates all that is needed to deal with the "empowered" woman - the "you go grrrrrrrllllll" type.
I offer my rallying cry in closing: "Yo! Feminist! Do it yourself!"

Onward!

Guess who's back?

The Zero Tolerance Man, a.k.a. ZTM, whose blog vanished several months ago has resurfaced!

It does go to show that good things will never die. Like the phoenix, it rises from the ashes to burn even more brightly than before.

Now known as No Marriages, under the Wordpress domain, it features the same, biting distaste for the femiskank that characterised the old blog. And good on him for that! At the very least, Wordpress is safe from Blogger's hate speech policy. I am seriously considering a move there myself.

So do go and have a read, and open your eyes while you're at it. As my fellow MRA'er MarkyMark likes to say - the life you save might be your own!

Onward!

Jessica Valenti - Suprema Bigota

I haven't posted in a long while as work has been getting the better of me - the devil's in the details as they say. But when I chanced on this over at In Mala Fide, I could not resist - Jessica Valenti Has a Foul-Smelling Vagina: It’s Google Bomb Time Once Again.

Its time to FTSU and push our Bigotus Supremus, the lovely Miss Jessica Valenti, to the top of the Google listings. Make doubly sure she has no place left on earth to hide. - About Jessica Valenti.

Incidentally, I don't ever want to know what that bigot's cooch smells like -hazarding a guess, it would probably reek of all the stale fish guts from yesteryear (eeww!), and it would probably put me off food for the rest of my life! She could make a fortune peddling that to the slimming regimes. Now there's a thought!

Onward!