inkskinned:

It is … Amazing. How many cis men who call themselves feminists turn fucking ugly at the slightest inconvenience. Like. Y’all will tweet about believing survivors but God forbid someone accuses your buddy. Then it’s just blown out of proportion. Then it’s just a misunderstanding. Then it’s just “I know what he did was wrong but I don’t see why we can’t still be friends.”

You’re good and love all women! Oh unless she broke up with you a year ago. Then she’s a bitch, a slut, and you can say what you want, you’re the victim here. Feel valid knowing that your desire to hurt her and lay her low is her own fault and you don’t ever need to watch your own behavior because she deserves pain, that fucking crazy whore. It’s okay you’re immature and cruel, she drew it out of you just by existing without belonging to you.

Let’s talk over women about your experience with feminism, let’s constantly derail conversations to somehow make feminism about men, let’s never accidentally oh-my-gosh heaven-forbid imply feminism is about all women first – but when you’re in the locker room, at the poker table, in the frat house, in the fucking Senate – well, you know. You’re not going to speak up because they don’t mean it, right. And it’s not your time.

And god forbid someone on the internet writes “I hate men.” Do you know how many “I was a male feminist but this is literally why I’m not any more” comments THAT will win.

There’s no reward! Sorry! I shouldn’t have to pay you for being a good person – a concept, that somehow, reviles SO many men. I mean, they’re nice! They don’t hit their wives! They even do the laundry!

God I’m tired. Too tired to be angry.