The Daily Mail wonders if we Westerners are living through a time period when the numbers of aggressive, unfeminine, caustic, ball-busting battle-bitches are on the rise.
I think we are. And I’ll tell you why it’s happening. First…
So seemingly serene is the 51-year-old that she even soothes others in the course of her career as a reiki therapist. [ed: wtf?] But, like an increasing number of respectable women, Jo has become so consumed by rage that even a simple trip to buy the weekly groceries can lead to frighteningly aggressive outbursts. Recently, she completely ‘lost it’ when another driver tried to take the space she wanted in a Tesco car park.
Jo’s response was instant, and utterly disproportionate. ‘I was there first. So I got out of my car as he approached and shouted: ‘F*** you, a*******, I’m staying here until I get this space.’
‘The driver was a man much bigger than me, but I wasn’t intimidated. I told him we’d be stuck there all day if he didn’t move — which eventually he did.’
There’s the problem right there. If the Gynocratic State didn’t leash men, women wouldn’t be testing men’s patience like this cunt did.
Worryingly, it would seem this is a dangerous trend, seen by many as yet another dark side of equality.
Equalism is a false prophet heralding decay, misery, and eventual capitulation to nonbelievers.
Stories of professional women drinking themselves into ill health, trying to keep up with male colleagues are well documented.
Nothing good comes from reversing the sexual polarities.
But they are now matching men on the aggression front, too, putting themselves in physical danger — risking their good name, career prospects and relationships. In 1957, men were responsible for 11 violent offences for every one perpetrated by a woman — today, that is four to one.
Some of this shift towards more female violence (if accurate) is owed to the race replacement pogrom in Western countries. White women are fairly pacifist by world woman standards.
Add to the mix long hours, pressure juggling work and family life, plus fluctuating hormones caused by the menopause, PMS or childbirth and it’s no wonder so many women are exploding with rage.
I would’ve said “childlessness”. Failing at their most important life job has got to make careerist tankgrrls feel a little peeved.
Indeed, earlier this month it was reported that Oxford-educated Jocelyn Robson, a company director, 40, etched the word ‘c***’ in capital letters on two of her former boyfriends’ cars after they broke up.
“Oxford-educated”. “company director”. I guess it would be redundant to add “Maestro of Manjaws”.
And last month BBC presenter Jeremy Vine released footage of a woman — smartly dressed and driving a top-of-the-range car down one of London’s most expensive streets — who swore at him to ‘get the f*** off the road’ and allegedly kicked his bicycle.
These are the kind of women that men pump and remorselessly dump. And then these masculinized women have the gall to wonder why they have trouble finding a husband.
Research has also found that women are significantly more likely to be verbally and physically aggressive to men than vice versa — something physicians are seeing more of in their clinics.
Correction: BETA men. Since it’s obvious to anyone who has trawled a social media account that the ranks of weepy supplicating beta males in the West is at an all-time high, it’s no wonder women are lashing out at them. Weak men are like fat women: each defies the opposite sex’s romantic needs.
‘We are treating more women than ever who are struggling to regulate their emotions and express themselves appropriately,’
Sounds like the typical problem of men. This is what it looks like when the modren woman’s estrogen level are as low as the modren nümale’s testosterone level: bitterness, spite, aggression, acting out from an uneasy feeling that the world ain’t right.
And why is this anger afflicting so many upstanding women, the sort you might hope would be immune to, or too ashamed of, having outbursts?
“Upstanding” translated from the equalist leftoid mewlspeak means “over-credentialed careerist shrew”.
Some experts suggest women believe that such outward displays of aggression allow them to seize the initiative from traditionally dominant men.
NOPE. That’s not it. The usual feminist answer to these sorts of social changes is never the right one.
The right answer is that power abhors a vacuum. And nobody abhors the loss of male power more than a woman, who will rush in to fill it with nagging, passive-aggressive bitching, and closed legs.
Whether it’s in the workplace or around the dining table, shouting, swearing or throwing things are increasingly viewed as valid methods for women to assert themselves.
Aggrocunts aren’t interested in asserting themselves. What they’re doing is crying out for a chance to be a feminine woman again who doesn’t have to assert herself.
Such outbursts can also become addictive, a form of almost animalistic release.
Women who are regularly dicked by a self-entitled ZFG jerkboy feel no need for further animalistic release.
But as well as this rush, Jo also admits to feeling under constant pressure to provide for her family.
Economically self-sufficient gogrrls betray the essence of their sex.
Thankfully Steven who works with disabled children,
has learned how to cope with her outbursts. As mild-mannered as Jo is volatile, he’s found that the best thing to do is to walk away and let the tantrum burn itself out.
Right answer: SHUT THE FUCK UP JO *readies pimp hand*
Her stepchildren, too, have learned to walk away from her outbursts.
Mix-and-match broken family. Cunt stepmom. Shit writes itself.
‘Our relationship is still strained, which is a shame, but I feel convinced she is as much to blame as me.’
Pathologically narcissistic BPD supercunt spotted.
And when, last year, she decided a driver was too close behind her as she kept to a 30mph speed limit, she braked suddenly and got out of the car. ‘I asked the driver, a young man, what the hell he thought he was doing driving up to my bumper,’ she says. ‘My heart was pounding as he called me a bitch and drove off.’
A young shitlord, to be precise.
Perhaps unsurprisingly, she has upset family and friends with her behaviour. In restaurants, she has embarrassed loved ones by high-handedly sending back food she considers isn’t good enough.
By the way, if a woman ever does this on a first date, you have complete license to exit through the kitchen and leave her with the bill.
DIVERSITY + FEMINISM = UNLOVABLE CUNTS