I don't think people quite understand the psychology of why this woman went from saying everything was consensual to saying it was rape.
For her, giving sex to all those men is an enormous risk to her health (sti's, pregnancy) and her reputation (she doesn't want to be the subject of gossip) in order to do something for them. This is why you see her focus so hard on making sure the men don't tell anyone. In her head, if she is going to take all that risk for those men and give them her body, she expects them to protect her reputation by keeping quiet and the reward her by making sure she gets to be "one of the guys" - a sort of friend of the frat who gets special privileges. After the night of sex when the men told others what happened and then uninvited her from their party, she felt like they did not hold up their end of the implicit bargain. in her head, she played the role of the cool girl for them, and then they threw her away. She went from feeling like "the cool chick," to feeling like a dupe who got used and tossed aside.
She sees her consent as contingent on their silence and a place in their group; "I never would have agreed to do those things had I known you would destroy my reputation, and kick me out of the group." In her head, since consent was contingent on being give a place in their group and their social protection, when they broke their end of the agreement her consent was (in her mind) contingent upon, her consent no longer holds.
That is the dynamic you are seeing play out here. I am not defending the behavior of anyone here, I am only explaining the mindset.
It’s interesting to see actual intellectual old school feminists. They must be foyim pilled at this point, where women are getting so retarded that they’re thinking “the men are right”
Saw Camille Paglia clips a few years ago. Tolerable listen
@JackMorganbspk@JordanBVide0s@BasilianThought what is normal, normal rationale thought, observing the facts on a case, is not common, so although that number is low, does not make it the wrong position. the normies just listen to whatever mainstream slop that is going around and go along with it.
So it would appear the Jane Doe from Cornell has been doxxed.
An absolute delight: she turned off comments on her Instagram but didn’t private it. Women’s fiending for attention at this point is astronomically more disgusting than pigs oinking away in their poo. Pigs are more dignified.
Relatedly, below is an analysis of the “seething low mid” archetype, which is essentially a woman who can get laid but can’t get commitment, and is perpetually confused why, because in eternal solipsism they think since sex is the final approval of a man from them they think it’s the same for men.
They can *feel* they want commitment, but they rationalize the sex was enough, especially since they need that to be so to excuse them from growing emotionally as a person. They want the approval for their sexuality, but can’t be bothered to make themselves actually sexy. They’re confused why being a kind of unexciting “not fat” blob of adipose tissue isn’t enough.
False r*pe accusations are a main weapon for these types, a vengefulness thing whenever they feel later that being a gangbang slut isn’t actually empowering.
On College Degeneracy
It is truly such a shame what degenerate hellholes of filth colleges have become. All anyone can think of college as is some sex and drugs bender in which toddlers extend their toddlerhood.
Colleges just a few hundred years ago were dignified places of intellectual pursuit and curiosity for its own sake. If you were 18 at college it was because you were dedicating your life to using the gift that is your mind rather than going to be a coomer. Their architecture still provides the air of genius.
I was in undergrad from 2014-2019. Changed my major from psychology to chemistry to math, taking me about 4.5 years. While when I first went I wanted to go because it was le “party school ™” and get laid, a few months into the first year I realized how gay that was and what alcohol was doing to me.
By the time I selected my major of math, I just couldn’t help myself but go hard on the material. It was truth, rationality, and arguably contact with God. It was an honor to study under intelligent people, particularly since the subject of math wa insulated from woke and DEI-esque passing everyone everytime.
I’ll never forget the first proofs class, where my professor wrote on the board the proposition that if you add two odds you’ll always get an even. But first, he asked us to define odd and even, and surprisingly nobody really had a good answer. People said things like “divisible by two”, to which he’d respond “ok 5 is divisible by two, you can plug that into your calculator right now”.
Others would try “divide it by two and it’s the same number on either side” to which he’d say “ok, divide 5 by 2 and it’s 2.5 on one side 2.5 on the other!”
Eventually we converged on “the quotient is a whole number”, which he wrote on the board in math symbology. In words “a number is even if it can be written as 2k where k is an element of the integers.
Then we built the definition of an odd from there. Essentially, 2k+1.
I’ll leave the explanation for another time, but as he worked it out I followed it, and was mesmerized at the prospect of concluding infinite truth, purely rationally, in a manner that arms you with understanding of underlying behavior.
From that point on, I was in office hours every chance I got. I asked questions in class, had a blast using the student workroom whiteboard, and would seize every opportunity to learn. Every mistake I corrected for bonus points, and every minute of trying to figure out the growing complexity of proofs in all subsets was exciting and invigorating. Tests were fun, and I’m grateful for the learning experience.
I didn’t bother to go to gay degenerate sex and drug parties. Idiots act like this doesn’t happen everywhere at any age, and it’s only available in college. The opportunity in college was to meet brilliant people and to become a brilliant person yourself, people will always have their precious sex and ketamine, you don’t have to go to college to do that. I went to college and finished for the stated intention.
Retards who failed high school would cope at this because they got bad grades in math with something like “erm it’s not useful”. Every bit of my ability to write, argue, articulate, analyze, and think comes from grounding in math actually. When they used say “college teaches you how to think” it was real, and fulfilling. I still think math, physics, chemistry, and engineering are free from woke, a testament to what those subjects really are. The pope’s undergrad degree is in math btw.
Studying at college, taking it seriously, and challenging yourself to learn something intricate and rational like math is a blessing. I still have all my assignments and tests in a bin to this day, and I can still read them clearly.
Our country is a sad joke now, something people will mourn the loss of if they’re not already. Instead of dignified study of a gift like math we retarded whores telling fables and girlfriendguys telling young men to do drugs and have gay sex parties.