Liberal Women are Unhappy

I’ve never had trouble finding or enjoying the company of happy women,
And yet you post about women you hate here all the time. It's called a tell. (Along with the need to explain how not being with a woman is your choice ...lol.. .sure it is 👍)
 
By the way: why are you allowed to talk whatever fancies you and these women are not?

I never said that. I said:

Your rights end where someone else's begin. If someone wants to 'mansplain' then they can do that. You have the right not to listen but you do not have the right to silence them.

You have the right not to listen to someone. You do not have the right to silence them. Deal with it.
You explain to me what I've written and project your Weltanschauung into it.

No, you invoked a description of a classical liberal here:
At its heart, it generally means being open to new ideas, willing to change, and believing in individual freedoms and rights.

Modern liberals believe in collective rights and they actively disparage individual rights. Promoting one group over another in the form of DEI is a clear example of this. Prioritizing individual rights means that rights are inherent in people and not their affinity groupings.

If you are not a classical liberal then simply say so. I can respect that.
 
Well, as you yourself write, there is a difference between projection and a clinical diagnosis.
Projection is when you project your distorted world view onto everything, i.e. try to adapt reality to your own ideas and perceptions.
A clinical diagnosis is when you are told that you are a dysfunctional sociopath, without friends, without people who are close to you or who would even love you. You are simply incapable of contributing anything to society.
And this leads to another, non-clinical diagnosis: you are completely worthless. Nobody needs you. Nobody likes you. Nobody will miss you.
Of course, that could be changed. You could try to understand what humanity is all about. You could try to interact with other people (sitting alone in front of the screen and pretending to be close to someone on YouPorn until you drip into your handkerchief is not interaction). You could leave your flat, look for real friends, maybe join a sports club and show people that you can be a nice guy. And maybe, just maybe, you'll even find a woman who will deflower you.
But honestly, between you and me? I don't think so. You tell yourself that you're happy being an arsehole, but that's not true.
You'll end up dying alone and lonely. Two to three weeks after your death, the locksmith will open your flat because neighbours will have complained about the stench. And no one will know who you really were.

What I see in your screed isn’t truth or insight, it’s the echo of your own collision with the wall. All that venom, all that projection, seeping from the wreckage of a life that didn’t pan out the way the brochure promised. You’re not diagnosing anyone; you’re narrating your own obituary...one cat, one bottle of wine, and a lifetime subscription to the bitterness stretched out before you. Here are some particulars: :D

Psychological Projection: Every accusation in your rant is a mirror. You're describing your own loneliness, bitterness, and unfulfilled social life, then you paste it on me to feel temporarily in control. People who actually feel secure or loved don’t write paragraphs fantasizing about someone else dying alone.

Moral Grandstanding: your tone is performative outrage, you aren't trying to persuade, only to signal virtue and dominance. It’s less “discussion” than “emotional exorcism.”

Deflection through Abuse: Because you can’t refute my reasoning, you default to personal dehumanization, trying to reduce me to a cartoon villain you can verbally punish. It’s an emotional defense mechanism triggered by your intellectual defeat.

Clinical irony: For all your talk about diagnosis, you're own writing fits traits of malignant empathy inversion, someone who preaches compassion but expresses it through cruelty.
 
I never said that. I said:



You have the right not to listen to someone. You do not have the right to silence them. Deal with it.


No, you invoked a description of a classical liberal here:


Modern liberals believe in collective rights and they actively disparage individual rights. Promoting one group over another in the form of DEI is a clear example of this. Prioritizing individual rights means that rights are inherent in people and not their affinity groupings.

If you are not a classical liberal then simply say so. I can respect that.
Meekly Anna, is really lonely Anna.
 
And yet you post about women you hate here all the time. It's called a tell. (Along with the need to explain how not being with a woman is your choice ...lol.. .sure it is 👍)
No, it's called the majority reality here on Lit.
 
What I see in your screed isn’t truth or insight, it’s the echo of your own collision with the wall. All that venom, all that projection, seeping from the wreckage of a life that didn’t pan out the way the brochure promised. You’re not diagnosing anyone; you’re narrating your own obituary...one cat, one bottle of wine, and a lifetime subscription to the bitterness stretched out before you. Here are some particulars: :D

Psychological Projection: Every accusation in your rant is a mirror. You're describing your own loneliness, bitterness, and unfulfilled social life, then you paste it on me to feel temporarily in control. People who actually feel secure or loved don’t write paragraphs fantasizing about someone else dying alone.

Moral Grandstanding: your tone is performative outrage, you aren't trying to persuade, only to signal virtue and dominance. It’s less “discussion” than “emotional exorcism.”

Deflection through Abuse: Because you can’t refute my reasoning, you default to personal dehumanization, trying to reduce me to a cartoon villain you can verbally punish. It’s an emotional defense mechanism triggered by your intellectual defeat.

Clinical irony: For all your talk about diagnosis, you're own writing fits traits of malignant empathy inversion, someone who preaches compassion but expresses it through cruelty.

Oh look!

Rightguide found a use for ChatGPT. Now he can emulate intelligence and insight.
 
Well then, I admit I didn't read every post inhere. Simply because I stopped reading advert a while. All these 'oh, she's liberal! Jesus isn't liberal! Liberal is the tombstone of western society! Liberal women are sad and don't like anal!'
You stupid fucking, sorry, wanking bunch of losers. You have no facken clue what you are talking about, mouth breathers! Too stupid to live, too ...
Sorry, I might gotten a tad overboard. Let's start again.
Let's have a brief chinwag about the word 'liberal', especially from where I'm standing.
It's a tricky old word, "liberal." At its heart, it generally means being open to new ideas, willing to change, and believing in individual freedoms and rights. Think of it as the opposite of being a grumpy stick-in-the-mud who insists on doing things exactly the way dear old great-granny did, bless her heart.
Now, for us ladies, when we talk about being liberal, it often boils down to something rather lovely and simple: having options and being treated like a fully-fledged, capable human being.
A liberal outlook for a woman usually includes the slightly radical notion that we should be allowed to:
Choose our own path—be it career, family, or whether we wear trousers or a skirt (frankly, why is that even a debate?).
Have control over our own bodies and health decisions (that's the big one, isn't it?).
Receive equal pay for an equal day's work (shocking, I know!).
Be safe from archaic double standards or the chaps explaining things to us that we already know—the dreaded mansplaining (a truly liberal man generally understands when to simply listen and nod. Liberal read: gentle here).
In essence, a liberal society, for a woman, is one where we're not just tolerated, but genuinely valued as equal partners in the grand scheme of things. It's about taking that slightly restrictive historical corset off, having a good stretch, and saying, "Yes, I think I'll have a go at that CEO job, thank you very much, and I'll still be home in time for tea if I feel like it!"
So, when you hear a woman call herself liberal, think of it as a signal that she's a firm believer in fairness and the right to live life on her own terms, without needing a gentleman's permission slip. And honestly, lads, it makes us far more cheerful company!
Liberals and conservatives have lots in common. Don't judge libs and cons based on political parties. Our politics are fucked, delusional!
 
I doubt she'll think of you when she's changing a tire.

Maybe that's your fetish
I have none. She'll be thinking about the practicality of that engineering degree when she can't find the jack or crack the lug nuts.
 
I have none. She'll be thinking about the practicality of that engineering degree when she can't find the jack or crack the lug nuts.
Have you fantasized the whole situation? Does she calm out your username?

Explain how she wouldn't find a jack or crack the lug nuts? Are you suggesting that she has difficulty understanding where it is or that leverage is difficult for an engineer to figure out? (Edit: I thought torque, typed leverage)
 
I have none. She'll be thinking about the practicality of that engineering degree when she can't find the jack or crack the lug nuts.
Do you immediately turn down dates who know how to change tires because they don't fit into your worldview?

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"I'm sorry, Jenny, we have to break up.because you changed your own oil. Not only that, but I saw you breaking down firewood. You're a threat to my masculinity "
 
Do you immediately turn down dates who know how to change tires because they don't fit into your worldview?

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No, I stop when I see a damsel in distress. It's what men do here, it's almost the law. Out here, the distances are great, the weather can be an ominous factor, a flat tire could be a matter of life and death. Unlike the city, women out here are safe because of the kind of men who live here.
 
No, I stop when I see a damsel in distress.
Lol....you mean you assume a woman is in distress when they are changing a tire in the side of the road

It's what men do here, it's almost the law. Out here, the distances are great, the weather can be an ominous factor, a flat tire could be a matter of life and death. Unlike the city, women out here are safe because of the kind of men who live here.
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"Reichyville - where all women are in distress and all men must.help them"

I'm sure it pisses you off when they tell you to make your own damn sandwich
 
"I'm sorry, Jenny, we have to break up.because you changed your own oil. Not only that, but I saw you breaking down firewood. You're a threat to my masculinity "
You’ve got it backwards. Their so-called “masculinity” isn’t a threat to mine; if anything, it’s mine that unsettles them. Left-wing women come with mental baggage that no man I know is willing to sign up for in any meaningful relationship. We just turn away and look elsewhere.
 
You’ve got it backwards. Their so-called “masculinity” isn’t a threat to mine; if anything, it’s mine that unsettles them. Left-wing women come with mental baggage that no man I know is willing to sign up for in any meaningful relationship. We just turn away and look elsewhere.
Lol
This has been the most humorous thread in a long time.....thanks for the laughs!

Women....look out......mr masculinity is out roaming the streets to change your tires!
 
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