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Other leveling ideas.

If it’s okay for men, then let’s flip the scales. If we don’t have reproductive rights, then let’s reclaim everything else. After all the population is nearly 50/50 by birth genders, it should be easy to flip everything.

  • A bar and grill staffed by men in muscle shirts and very tight pants… Or shirtless… Or maybe just serving food in g-strings. Call it “Chips in Dale’s”. Have it woman owned and women managed, and only hire male body builders.
  • “Schlong’s Deli” same staff idea- muscle men scantily clad, but serving hot dogs, brats, and sub sandwiches. Anything that can be served in measurements of length. 🤣
  • Strip clubs featuring only men all the time.
  • Female pimps with whore houses of only men.
  • Predominantly male human trafficking.
  • Once we figure out men caring babies to term, refuse to do abdominal reconstruction on anyone because it’s merely a known side effect of bearing children, and if they become incontinent, oh well, they can do the same things offered to women now.
  • Banking laws and rules will be flipped. Women will always be listed as primary on accounts and mortgages, and men will require cosigners, but women would be free and clear to open any account on their own, including larger than feasible balance limits.
  • Credit cards would be given to women freely and men would have to beg.
  • Credit rules would favor women, including credit ratings and interest rates.
  • Wage scales would be flipped so that for every woman’s dollar a man would make the $0.82.
  • Men would have female managers that could manipulate them into sexual favors and because all managers would suddenly be women they’d all turn blind eyes on the matter.
  • The government would be replaced with predominantly female politicians.
  • Men would have to cry to get out of speeding tickets, but women would be allowed to do as they please unless it’s excessive, and then they’ll just get a slap on the wrist.
  • Once sex is obsolete we can hook men up to milking machines to collect sperm. Pay them minimum wage (the current legal $7.25/hr) for their time.
  • Hire only men as table servers in restaurants and pay them the current tipped employee minimum wage of $2.13/hour.
  • If all else fails, we’ll end up with two factions of society doing the same things in opposite gender regards.

Fair’s Fair.

Fair’s Fair, or Wake Up

A proposed tit-for-tat legislation to level the playing field from yesterday.

  • All those who currently support the pro-lifer movement and any persons signing up moving forward, will be mandatorily registered with a pro-lifer database.
  • All those in the database will be required to donate a live kidney, and will also be assigned to the organ donor registry in the pro-lifer category which will be irrevocable.
  • All pro-life registry persons will be required to train for and complete a minimum of 4 shifts per month guarding the school nearest them against mass shootings, public or private, regardless of whether they have any relations attending or working at said school, and regardless of their own age or skills.
  • Additionally, all pro-life registered persons will be required to pay an additional 10% tax as tithing to the unwanted children’s fund which will be charged with caring for and adoption or fostering of children which would have otherwise been aborted.
  • Since bearing children and raising children has never been financially compensated, then none of the pro-life registry requirements will be compensated either. If you choose to revoke women’s reproductive rights, then you also assume full responsibility for reprecussions.
  • Since abortion is so horrible and preventable, funds will be raised and committed to development of reliable male uterus implantation. Men will then be required to carry half of all children produced, regardless as to whether they wanted to or not, and regardless of any risks of male childbearing.
  • Additionally, any persons harmed in any way by a penis (rape, anal rape, molestation, incest, etc), and whom retaliate with castration or any other bodily harm including murder, will be exempt from any judicial proceedings or incarceration, so long as the victim calls emergency services as immediately as possible after said altercation.
  • Any woman whom is impregnated via forced intercourse of any kind will be provided with nursing care and psychological therapy for the entirety of the pregnancy. They will also be provided with paid leave from whatever job they hold for the duration of the pregnancy and a minimum of 6 weeks post partum, and upon birth will be given the choice of what happens to the baby. Employers will be required to add additional coverage to their workers comp insurance to cover this contingency. If the forceably impregnated woman chooses to keep the child she will receive a stipend monthly until the child is 18, in accordance for living expenses for the child based on current costs of living, that stipend will be drawn from the unwanted children’s fund.
  • Also, because childbearing beyond 40 is seen as high risk, both women and men will be sterilized at 40. That way no husband will ever be able to impregnate their wives beyond safe childbearing years, vastly reducing the risks necessitating medical abortions. Additionally, having more than 4 children also increases risks for pregnancy and delivery, so women will be granted voluntary hysterectomy after their fourth child, and insurance will be required to cover the procedure.

Women don’t need sex near as much as men do. And currently birth is only possible through a woman (with a couple of experimental exceptions). I propose that all women whom have been hurt by a penis pick up the nearest weapon and kill said penis, castrate, murder, whatever works (I’d love to, but my memories are too blurred to know for certain which man or boy in my family was the offender). Then whomever is left can just be cut off from contact with women. The homophobic bastards will get over their fears really quick if they ever want sex again.

Perhaps though, we could all realize the rediculous nature of all of this, and undo yesterday’s madness.

Be real, taking the responsibility for unwanted children is a massive undertaking, and no child should ever carry the label of unwanted.

Additionally, you have to wake up and see the slippery slope. If we help the government take rights away that we diligently fought for, then they will just keep taking, and before you know it we’ll be just like North Korea or China. You’ll be gunless and told what to do all of your life. If that’s what you really want then move there, and leave the rest of us out of it.

Beyond that, unless you have $10 Billion or more in the bank, you are just as much a sheep as anyone else. The powers in control would love to control all the sheep fully and completely, and it is up to the masses in cooperation to prevent that.

May you see the tragedy that has occurred and the lack of responsibility in what was done. May we all see a few injust justices with targets on their heads and know that where there is a will there is a way (there are now plenty of sharpshooter females, are any of them pissed enough?). May we all have our freedoms back and understand that restricting one and not the other isn’t okay, so we either have to let everyone be free or risk losing our own freedom in all regards. Above all may you know that the divine loves and supports you in all that you do.

As for me, I’m tired of this fight and all others, I’m at my rope’s end. I am willing to take leave of Earth. My kids will figure it out eventually, and since I can’t stand being around conservative men with offensive anti-woman, anti-rights beliefs I feel I may need to leave immediately. The past 24 hours I have fought hard to not hurt the men in my immediate vacinity, because their behaviors trigger my traumas. I know I was hurt and having society say I am not worthy of respect and choice has made me want to lash out at every person with a penis I see. Sadly, I know I am capable of killing someone, so I’d rather kill myself and be free of all of it.

Om Shanti

Holiday Hootenanny

I may have a really messed up sense of enjoyment these days.

I spent my holiday finishing a project started last fall- the front patio. After pulling the few plants that managed to make it through the summer of 2020, we managed to not get back to it.

*Can’t figure out why (dripping in sarcasm)*

Anyway, I decided this final day of my 12 days off should be invested in finishing that, it was my last chance to get caught up for who knows how long. It could be a month or a year, so I took advantage of my chance.

My holiday celebration began at about 10:00am with a trip to my favorite hardware store: Menards. First trip was 16 bags of sand to level the area in question. After quickly dispersing the sand, I returned for second load: 83 pavers.

I ran home and with Nathan’s help quickly placed the pavers. He hoisted pavers until he over exerted reaching to try and pull 2 at once, he said it tugged too much at the lower incision. Then he became my photographer.

I needed just a few bricks or cobble stones to fill gaps too small for the 1 ft square pavers. So I returned to Menards one last time for those.

I have a bag of locking sand mix, but being that it was raining lightly all day, I couldn’t put that down yet. So, it’s essentially one easy step from being done.

I’m very happy. After moving pots closer to where their final spots will be (they’ll be on the charcoal pavers after being locked down). I then placed the boyscout plants we ordered 2 months ago, they came in 3 weeks ago, but I’m just getting to plant them now. The result is the final view pictures below, after the gaggle of progress shots (plus there’s a couple cute moments with kids from after hammock time at the end of the day).

I was super happy! I told Nathan I was really happy because I finally had a decent house, and now it has both a pretty front patio and a wonderfully comfortable back porch with all the fun stuff and practical gardens.

We’re going to put up a singular pole to remount our white led string for front patio mood lighting, it’ll be like a canopy of twinkle lights over the front patio.

Then when I get done dissecting the tree we’ll have a patio set with lots of character to go on the patio. I decided between our neighborhood having occasional theft concerns, and also because of needing to use up the tree, that a rough hewn set was the perfect idea. A few chainsaw cuts from the large end of the tree and a bunch of assembly is all that is needed. I’m kinda excited to do that project. It may be slated for next Sunday, weather permitting, we’ll see.

Anyway, I really was happy with my results and I have enjoyed the inspiration it stirred as well. It even kept my mind of of other concerns all day, in fact right up until I wrote this sentence I had completely put everything out of my mind. That is immensely comforting. It is relief through hard but creative labor.

Now as I write this post dinner is being made, and I’ve already had an hour out in the hammock. So, I layed a new patio in roughly 7 hours, mostly by my own hands and driving. That’s spectacular considering I’m not a professional and have no specialty equipment. I really appreciate that Nathan helped as much as he could and I look forward to days where he’s more back to his normal self. That will be a good day for certain.

This was a good day.

May you have good days full of inspiration, accomplishments, and loving support. May you have your health always and find that you easily push worries from your mind. May your productive moments also bring you great joy and satisfaction. May you find that you can relax knowing it all, is a symptom of improvement. May you know that the divine and your higher-self loves and supports you in all that you do.

Om Shanti

Weightloss Progress

Ok, so I’ve been wanting to share full body images of my progress for a while now. The perk of having a photographer for a husband is that not only has he taken pictures of me on many occasions, he was able to set-up a studio to shoot reproductions of existing images.

So, I can finally share the differences.

I had him reproduce family picture moments, as well as past photo shoots. For this post I am sticking to fully clothed images. He has done nudes of me many times in the past, and we did recreate some of them for this purpose, but I need to make them internet friendly by doing the black boxes across naughty bits. It’ll take time. For this post, using the fully clothed images, I just had to resize to match, and then label- a much quicker process (took me about an hour for all of the images you’ll see here).

I do wish I was further along, but that is probably me being hard on myself again. I do acknowledge that: I have managed this much progress during a time period where I gave birth to two children, and also fought tooth-and-nail against thyroid concerns that had been undiagnosed for 15+ years. I also acknowledge that all of my progress was me and Nathan; no one made me, no one encouraged me, and no one helped me figure out my own personal puzzle. No one else can take the credit, only me, with Nathan’s loving support. So in those regards, I’m a effing super hero. I’ll claim my She-Ra crown everyday that I keep trying.

I hope you find my progress as a helpful encouragement to anyone else attempting to do something similar.

May you have good moments of validation of your own personal progress. May you see your efforts are paying off. May you see things start to get easier. May you know that you are doing your best and that is really what matters. AND ABOVE ALL- may you know that God loves and supports you in all that you do.

Om Shanti and Many Blessings