He killed himself because he was too impatient for pussy. You know how many women and girls survive soul-crushing trauma at the hands of males and don't kill themselves? Millions.
And this guy likely either didn't try to directly engage with women or he was an asshole.
It’s not child marriages but girl child marriages. Women aren’t marrying little boys. It’s men all over the world chasing or marrying literal girl children
I told my cat, “If the soup starts boiling, let me know.”
Five minutes later she came over and started yelling at me.
The soup was boiling.
I’m not saying my cat understood me, but I am saying I’m a little afraid of her now.
there are men sexually abusing or trying to sexually abuse little girls and women in the shelters for people affected by the earthquakes in Venezuela. everywhere where women are suffering there are men trying to take advantage of that suffering
Being anti-AI in a world where AI is literally everywhere is getting quite exhausting. No I don’t want to read your AI book, no I don’t want to see your AI poster, no I don’t want to see an AI photo of you with your dead grandad, GET AWAY FROM ME I AM LOSING MY MINDDDDD
We need to bring back intellectual elitism. Sorry, but a virologist will always know more about vaccines than a yoga mommy blogger with a ChatGPT Plus subscription.
no shade it’s actually scary how many people think misogyny has to present itself as extreme hatred of women and violent rhetoric for them to consider it as such. casual misogyny is dangerous precisely because it often presents itself as normal, harmless, or “just a joke”
A lot of non-sexual emotions arise when I look at this art piece.
There is so much love, hunger, reverence, and passion in the way he embraces her. It feels like surrender which is held with protection. She is allowing him to take over her body because there is immense trust there, which a woman feels when she is safely absorbed into the person she loves.
That is what makes it so beautiful. The act of becoming one is about recognition, safety, devotion, and the quiet permission to dissolve into another person for a moment.