Imagine being so inherently useless, pathetical and utterly self serving that you have AN ENTIRE SOCIETY (including children, pets, authorities, simp males) WORKING FOR YOU, AND YOU STILL FEEL LIKE YOU COULD BE HAVING A BETTER HAND AT PLAY AND FEELING LIKE YOU'RE GETTING CUNNED OUT OF IT.
WELCOME TO MODERN FEFAILS.
The ONLY THING the supposed patriarchy wanted of foids was for them to become relatively useful beings for it.
Nothing complicated or demeaning or hard. Just cook, watch out for the kids minimally, dont talk so much, look good enough so its not an issue, make sure the man you married isnt a complete fuckup excuse for a man...
AND THEY FELT LIKE THE WORLD WAS CRASHING INTO THEM AND DEMANDED EVERYTHING THEY COULD COME UP WITH. FELT OPRESSED AND BLA BLA BLA.
AND THEY WERE GIVEN EVEEEERYTHING...
FOIDS WERE GIVEN ANYTHING THEY COULD WANT. THEY DIDNT NEED TO ACHIEVE ANYTHING ANYMORE. THEY COULD JUST SLACK OFF ALL DAY EATING ICECREAM AND WATCHING SLOP TV, READING MAGAZINES ABOUT HOW AWESOME THEY WERE AND NOTHING WOULD EVER GO WRONG CAUSE THEY WERE SO PERFECT AND SHINY.
ITS LIKE A SPOILED TODDLER. NOTHING WILL EVER SUFFICE. THE ONLY MODICUM OF SATISFACTION IT GETS IS BY HAVING ANOTHER HAPPIER TODDLER GETTING SCREWED OVER SOMEWAY, SOMEHOW, AND BEING DRAGGED DOWN TO ITS LEVEL...
THATS IT.
WELCOME TO MODERN FEFAILS.
The ONLY THING the supposed patriarchy wanted of foids was for them to become relatively useful beings for it.
Nothing complicated or demeaning or hard. Just cook, watch out for the kids minimally, dont talk so much, look good enough so its not an issue, make sure the man you married isnt a complete fuckup excuse for a man...
AND THEY FELT LIKE THE WORLD WAS CRASHING INTO THEM AND DEMANDED EVERYTHING THEY COULD COME UP WITH. FELT OPRESSED AND BLA BLA BLA.
AND THEY WERE GIVEN EVEEEERYTHING...
FOIDS WERE GIVEN ANYTHING THEY COULD WANT. THEY DIDNT NEED TO ACHIEVE ANYTHING ANYMORE. THEY COULD JUST SLACK OFF ALL DAY EATING ICECREAM AND WATCHING SLOP TV, READING MAGAZINES ABOUT HOW AWESOME THEY WERE AND NOTHING WOULD EVER GO WRONG CAUSE THEY WERE SO PERFECT AND SHINY.
ITS LIKE A SPOILED TODDLER. NOTHING WILL EVER SUFFICE. THE ONLY MODICUM OF SATISFACTION IT GETS IS BY HAVING ANOTHER HAPPIER TODDLER GETTING SCREWED OVER SOMEWAY, SOMEHOW, AND BEING DRAGGED DOWN TO ITS LEVEL...
THATS IT.
