Just in case you were one of the people who asked… no, I won’t be going to the Royal Wedding today, even though I did receive an invitation (see below).
I won’t even be watching it on the T.V. I mean, come on… we’re in the 21st Century and we still have a privileged family lording it over the rest of us by virtue of belonging to the Lucky Sperm Club.
The mind boggles (and I cannot help but think how amusing it would be if William was locked in a Lori under his uniform… well… you never know do you?)
In fact, I find the whole notion of the innate superiority of one person over another one of the most ridiculous and nonsensical things ever conceived by human beings.
I don’t know whether to be amused or appalled at the sheer stupidity of men and women who make the claim of female superiority when there can be no such thing.
What there can be is male submission and female domination by mutual consent, but that’s as far as it goes.
And what does surprise me is the sheer number of men and women who play with male chastity for its own sake without all the eye-rolling stupidity put forward by some foolish women (who write about “Female power” yet are too dumb to see what happens when “Female power” is not backed up by the rule of law — just go to Saudi Arabia, or Afghanistan and see what happens to “Female power” when the greater physical strength of men is not tempered by law).
I’m no egalitarian at all. We’re not all equal, and not everyone deserves the same rewards from life (because if you don’t put in the time and effort, you can’t expect the rewards).
But to suggest one person is more valuable than another because of what they are rather than because of what they do is silly and unsupported by evidence (writing “Me” and “My” with a capital isn’t evidence of anything except a painfully low self-esteem).
I like getting messages from people. But I admit, I do find the ones from submissive men tiresome because they’re often searching for something from me that simply isn’t there.
If you’re not, then it isn’t.