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Just a 20-something Texan on a journey to become a housewife against all odds.

The Passive-Aggressive Bitch In Me

Posted on by Téa Standard
beautiful-woman-enjoying-morning-relax-in-bed-picjumbo-com_zpsrswsmdajThis post commences the “All Women Are Like That” (AWALT) Series. Here, I will share experiences where my behavior further reinforces the dark side of female nature, what we are capable of, and the mere legitimacy of such idea that all women are, in fact, like that. It would be delusional of me to present myself as an angelic, flawless being. Even the best housewives out there need to be put back in their places by a patriarch. However, the imperative need to rely on others to reel us back in drops if we can control ourselves. Knowing is half of the battle!
Without further ado…
Women are passive aggressive. I am no exception. One example is dealing with feminist harpies. Like I do with men, I assess women’s worth before deciding if I wish to associate with them. Although I don’t automatically view feminists as adversaries, I give even  legitimate threats a second chance to change their ways by expressing my love for children, the horrors of nurseries, and my desire to be a submissive housewife. Their reactions are all I need to know their worth. Some feminists show potential for improvement. Others, not so much – at which point I start wishing ill will upon the latter group.
The latter group typically lack impulse control, neurotic, and bad news overall. They hamster their slutty behaviors by redefining their priorities as ‘casually’ dating. They have no appreciation for good men out there who pioneered the establishment of the Western civilization and laugh at the thought of disposable men dying in wars because “male privilege,” all the while denying their privileges as females. Bad news for the rest of us women who love men.
Because I do not wish to waste anymore energy on them, I’d just standby and watch them slowly fall into despair. Let the slutty women who accrue a high partner count during their prime years wonder why they lose their marriage value as they hit the wall. Let the fat women whose lack of self-control bring them to their medical demise. Let the women who welcome ‘refugees’ get raped by the same horde of invaders they import. They had it coming. Let them fall. Nobody can save them if they don’t wish to save themselves. Not my problem. The only thing I can do is ensure that the future critters I and a few remaining bunch of women with self respect bring to the world do not end up like these degenerates. While raising our children well, we will also smile at the sight of these rabid sub-human’s downfall.
Dear God, please forgive me for my sinful impulses of imposing passive-aggressive judgements upon our fellow human beings. I am a woman, after all. It is in my nature

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2 thoughts on “The Passive-Aggressive Bitch In Me”

  1. Yes, this sounds like me. My husband is better at wanting people to change, to be better, even though people crap on us for caring. I, on the other hand, am just done with those people who aren’t awake and might not ever be. I associate with people who are, and talk to those who aren’t about topics that will not shake their worldview. It hurts too much to lose family and friends, which we already have. Being a woman I believe has mostly to do with this kind of apathy towards those outside the pact. We just want to protect ourselves, our family, our young. The men tend to do all the dying and sacrificing!
    • It’s better to own up to our natures and to leverage them to our loved ones’ benefits than be emotionally drained by our amoral ways. That’s why we have men who do the honorable deeds, and we love them for it! Funny how it works, isn’t it?🙂
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