Once again female shows a wider range. A spectrum from almost boys to 100% pure girl.
While it is true some play girl for male attention, in dress, makeup, behavior, they learn such things from the naturals, who dont do it, they are it.
It is versitile, the last generation has shifted male, while demanding that males shift female, Unisex. Equality through everyone being the same. The parts they could not play they were against. Manly men and girly girls were both oppressed by the post feminist culture of the 1970s. Like most movements it tore down much more than it built.
Their goals were to be as good as men. So they state "We are not as good as men." They complained of a lack of equal opertunity, and ignored the fact that more women get degrees from Universities than men. They claimed to be barred from job oppertunities, and pointed out construction, heavy equiptment, truck driver, and even the military. There never were any barriors, and there are still very few women in these industries.
For some reason they were blind to the fact that overall they controlled 90% of education. Near 100% of Librarys, the information and education systems of the time. In the factories they did not run the machines, they pushed paper in an office. Most office workers were women. They were a privledged class, excluded from military service. The only thing that stood in their way was themselves. For some reason they did not want to be bothered with the responsability of running the places they worked.
They lacked managment ability. They just wanted to come to work, do their time, and leave. The idea of living the job was alien to them. Taking responsability for performance, thinking ahead, dedication. Men had to be brought in to take those jobs, for none of the women even applied. They thought it natural that women should be most of the school teachers, because the students were children, and they did dominated children, and loved the power. They skipped on the teach them part, education nosedived in performance.
Men who lived the job, took personal responsability, put in eighty hours a week, made more money, so women demanded equal pay. Equal work had been offered, they turned it down, but still wanted the pay.
The answer was, The Equal Rights Amendment, ERA. They should be given what those who worked twice as hard got. They had been offered overtime, training, the path to advancement, but that cut into getting their hair done, dating, and we know what that means, or something, they turned it down.
They got their revenge by raising their daughters to be less girly, equating being themselves with failure. Their girls were going to be just like men. Dolls and dresses were played down, girls have always done better than boys in school, but no more Home Economics for them. They were going to improve females by being less female. They had identified the problem.
Great progress has been made. Come the next war all you girls get Draft Notices. We are all equal now.
Hourly workers get hourly wages, and if you want the salery, you will put in the hours that have always gone with the money. All employees are treated equal, so your continued employment is based only on performance.
Couples formed for a range of skills to have a home and family. It is something a man would give his whole life for. There is no point in getting married to another man. Two incomes do not a home make, only a larger tax bill. The IRS loves girls. Producing and raising children is being sent offshore, the service is over priced and performance unstable.
Too many women have come home, packed, said, I got a better job offer, so I am selling the house, I cleaned out the joint bank accounts, and I am leaving you, taking the children, and your paycheck for the next fifteen years. As it was a promotion, she could get a better, house, man, and had "her" children to go with it.
Marriage oppresses women, so we are dropping it. After the high point of Women's Rights, it is their children who are rebelling. Mom married three times, so I have three dads, two sets of half siblings, three half families, and they are all strangers to me. Familiy reunions are fun. No one wants to be ex-husband II, and still paying for it.
Women were raised to judge things by money, they had abortions because it was going to cut into their earning potential. They divorced when it was a sharp and profiable business move. Serial Brides have ended more lives and caused more economic damage than Serial Killers. Dont ride with strangers.
You are now equal. You pay rent because you will not work hard enough to own, nor will you make long term commitments. Job advancement goes to those who work. You have most likely peaked. That is it. You are now a unisex drone, you will trudge on alone till you retire, and will still be alone. While you are young you can trade sex for attention, and will be judged like the other boys who do that.
After thirty-five you will become invisable, except to bill collectors. Since your job skills will not improve with age, there will be less jobs, more competition, and lower pay in your future. Welcome to the world of men. It has always taken teamwork to maintain a home and family, you are not team players.
Girly girls still exist, they take three baths a day, spend all their time on frilly looks, live before a mirror practicing, and do not care about a drivers license, just the legal age to marry. They want to move to Alabama where fourteen is free to marry, and are oppressed by waiting to eighteen in dumb states.
They just want a man and a house, and everything delivered. They are happy to spend every day making a home for their man. He never knows what he will come home to, sometimes a little girl having a tea party, other times a sex starved vixen, or perhaps a trail of rose petals leading to the bedroom, and at the end of the trail, a girl who could not think of a thing to wear.
Sometimes she is upset, her last pair of stocking has a run, she can not get the top off a bottle, and a wise man knows to calm her by promising to write a strong letter to the manufacturer, and order her more, for she looks so cute doing house work in just high heels, stockings, and earrings. She spends her days bathing, shaving everything from the neck down, primping and oiling, and never goes out in the sun and wind. Someday she will drive a car, go out in the world, but not till she has children, and becomes the best mom ever.
First she is going to be a wife for ten years, fifteen if she lived in Alabama, and be cute and lovable. When she does leave the house it is fully dressed to impress, as a wife worth keeping. Her man does not mind buying her clothes. He does not make dinner reservations, he goes and meets the Matrade, slips him a hundred, and when he arrives with wife, is greeted as Mr. and the Lovely Mrs. Smith. Other tables get one waiter part time, he has two full time. She has the best view, where everyone can see her, no one sits near, she is the star attraction.
Most of what she wants in life comes from the Victoria's Secret catalog. She is not expensive to keep.
She does not want a car, or to go out much, she eats little. The house is always clean, and she freshly bathed when her man comes home. At the door she strips him of briefcase, tie, coat, shoes, for she likes to touch him. She learns to cook what he likes, his dinner is better than the best. She pretends to eat with him, and listens when he talks of work. And when he calms down from the day, draws an hot bath for him to relax in, she loves being a bath attendant, doing his nails, pumice stoning his feet, and drying him off. She is very good at shaving, and touching. He is revived for another day, and it is only eight o'clock.
If he has work to do she understands, for if she did not he would stay at the office later, and she lives to have him home. Her turn will come, she does not want him thinking of something else when it is her time. After he goes to sleep she softly slides out of bed and goes to wash the dishes, lay out his clothes for the next day, and makes his morning perfect. She naps in the afternoon, sleep twice a day, so is up early with coffee when he awakes. When he goes forth to meet the day he is happy and worry free.
His dear wife wanted a little house, something he could more than afford, spends money, only on things to make him happy, and by the time they have children, the house will be paid for, and they can get a bigger one for raising children. The lack of stress keeps them both young and healthy, they are happy. If he wants to work longer hours to get ahead, she will say, do what you need to do, I do not understand manly things, just let me know when you are coming home, and I will be waiting for you with dinner and love.
She is not just a housewife, she does not understand why there is not a Mrs. Universe Contest for perfect wives. It is the most important job in life. She does not let it bother her, or anything else, she will be the perfect, wife, the perfect mother, and the perfect woman.
The only threat to her life is some younger woman trying to take her man, but he is happy with what he has, and they do not stand a chance. She gives him shelter from the world, his home, his wife, his children, his family, his life, and he can ask no more.
There will be younger girls he sees, but they will not be as female, and you can never tell where they have been, or who used them last. He will be home after work every day, and when he sees his wife, will say, "You know, I really like you." She knows.
26 Mar 2007, 8:26 am
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