"Let me offer a contrary position, unpalatable but worth considering: the only appropriate time to wear make up is to look attractive to men. Or women, depending on which genitals you want to lick, hopefully it’s both. "Ugh, women are not objects." Then why are you painting them? I’m not saying you have to look good for men, I’m saying that if wearing makeup not for men makes you feel better about yourself, you don’t have a strong self, and no, yelling won’t change this. Everyone knows you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, now you’re saying the cover of the book influences how the book feels about itself?
I am not doubting that in fact you do feel better about yourself, I am saying that that fact is both pathological and totally on purpose. Since this cognitive trick does help you feel better about yourself, by all means go ahead, but at what point will you stop pressuring other women to go along with it? When will you stop “requiring” it, like when you say, “oh, she’s so pretty even without makeup” as if the default was makeup?
The fraud women now believe is that it is wrong to look good for men only, as an end in itself; the progressive delusion is that looking good for men is synonymous with submissiveness, so while you’re allowed to look good to men, it should always be secondary to looking good for yourself. This is madness. You are enhancing your outward appearance, which is great, but then you pretend it’s for internal reasons?
How would you like to live in a world where men had to wear make up? “Oh, I love make up on a guy, especially eyeliner.” Of course you do, you’re having a stroke. Ask it this way: how would you like to be in a world where men said,” oh, I feel so much better about myself when I’m wearing makeup.” You’d run for the nearest totalitarian regime.”
"I don’t want to be cynical, but boy oh boy is it hard not to observe that at the very moment in our history when we have the most women in the Senate, Congress is perceived to be pathetic, bickering, easily manipulated and powerless, and I’ll risk the blowback and say that those are all stereotypes of women. Easy, HuffPo, I know it’s not causal, I am saying the reverse: that if some field keeps the trappings of power but loses actual power, women enter it in droves and men abandon it like the Roanoke Colony. Again we must ask the question: if power seeking men aren’t running for Senate, where did they go? Meanwhile all the lobbyists and Wall Street bankers are men, isn’t that odd? "Women aren’t as corrupt or money hungry." Yes, that’s been my experience with women as well."
"how else do you explain the modern need to add the qualifier "evil" to "slaveowner" if not for the deeply buried suspicion that, in fact, you would have been a slaveowner back then? "But at least I wouldn’t be evil." Keep telling yourself that. And if some guy in a Tardis showed up and asked, what’s up with you and all the slaves, seems like a lot? You’d say what everybody says, "look wildman, don’t ask me, that’s just the system. Can’t change it. Want to rape a black chick?"
Speaking of no one being upset about rape, here’s a story,
"Why didn’t they just rise up?”
- male nude
- Harry Callahan
- Chip Willis
- Lukasz Wierzbowski
- Yamasaki Ko-Ji
- Marc Riboud
- Dmitri Baltermants
- Issei Suda
- Pablo Picasso
- Japanese Cats
- Francis Frith
- Daido Moriyama
- Steve McCurry
- Mario Giacomelli
- Ilaria Pozzi
- Vietnam War
- André Kertész
- Séeberger Frères
- Lina Scheynius
- Israhel van Meckenem
- Fox Harvard
- Toshio Saeki
- Robert Doisneau
- Nicolas Henri Jacob
- Jindřich Štreit
- Viviane Sassen
- John Bulmer
- Edvard Munch
- Giorgio Sommer
- Robert van der Hilst
- Bruce Davidson
- Rikki Kasso
- Hishikawa Moronobu
- Miyoko Ihara
J’ai branlé cent vingt sept michés
De la Grand’Porte à la Grand’Place.
On pouvait me suivre à la trace:
Tous les trottoirs en sont tachés.
C’est un beau résultat, j’espère!
Ça fait bien cent vingt sept marmots
(sans compter quatre ou cinq jumeaux)
Qui n’emmerderont pas leur père.
in Poèmes érotiques inédits,
avec douze lithographies hors texte,
sans nom d’éditeur, 1945,
“Dans mon livre paru en 2007, D’une révolution conservatrice et de ses effets sur la gauche française (aux éditions Leo Scheer), je rapportais dans une note (p. 63) ce propos que m’avait tenu Pierre Bourdieu, à la fin des années 1980 :
Artist is Compelled to Suck Jawbreaking Dick During Random Grindr Hookup with Cocktease
JEWISH NAZI AND BLATINO DADDY HAVE BAD SEX ON HALLOWEEN
AIR HOSTESS IN ITALY GIVES GREAT BLOWJOB FOR A RIDE HOME
Meister ‘Dieter’ fucks ass of tourist on terrace of spanish hotel
BLACKOUT IN BORNEO LEADS TO SPONTANEOUS ANAL INTERCOURSE
NATURAL TOP BOTTOMS FOR MEN AND DILDOS AND FOOD BUT FEELS CONFUSED
New York sex slut has super wet sex with older guy
COLLEGE BOY BLOWS IRAQI SNIPER WHILE GIRLFRIEND SLEEPS UPSTAIRS
New York tourist meets West Hollywood bubble butt for sex
Clerk hears faint slapping sound in office bathroom
Straight Dude Takes Herbal Ecstasy and Says Okay to Threesome with his Best Buds
SILVER DADDY DISGUSTED BY LEAKY CUMSHOT FROM FAT-COVERED PENIS
Exchange Student Sucks Off Handsome Classmate
STRAIGHT BOY GETS HIS COCK SUCKED BY GAY COLLEGE CO-ED AND CRIES
GYM BUNNY SUCKS HUGE COCK AT NEW YORK REC CENTER DRINKING FOUNTAIN
Traveller has Drunken Sex with Very Tight Mongolian Yak Herder
HAIRY MAN IN GHOST COSTUME BECOMES CUMRAG
Indie Rock Guitarist Relieves Incredible Horniness during Night at Berlin Sex Club
WEIRD HOMO WETS BED AFTER DRUNKEN ORGY IN PORTLAND
(I plead insane)
We have survived yet another glorious English Winter
the greatest R&B singer this side of the Atlantic
“Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Vodka and lime, please”
I really felt like a lord, nearly asked for my coronet when I left.
Except for that greaseball Sinatra ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
12 galls of Beer Barrel of Cyder, 3 bottle Whiskey Wine. Her ma and pa gone away for the weekend I’ll twist myself till I drop (I’m glad to say).