I believe that men and women should be equal.
That is right.
We women are MEN with a VAGINA and fatty tissues across our chests.
We DON'T wanna be just housewives!!!!
What happen if you men wake up one day and God gave you a vagina
and breasts... and then some men come to you and tell you
that you can't work because you're a female.
How would you feel?
Men and women are HUMAN BEINGS.... we just happen to have different
genitals... it doesn't mean that we gotta play the roles...
How men suppose to be and how women suppose to be like.
We all have NEED, we all have DREAM, we all have DESIRE, we all
have WANT, we all WANT THE SAME THINGS.....
WE WOMEN WANT TO BE CEO, WE WANT POWER, WE WANT TO CHALLENGE....
If little boys want earrings and long hair, then go for it...
AFRICAN BOYS wear earrings in AFRICA...
Boys in INDIA or IRAQ can have long hair...
Which I heard on the news in USA that some white kids cut one of the
Iraqi boy's long hair at school, because of hatred toward Muslims.
We just want the same opportunity....
What with all the HATE toward us WOMEN for????
We aren't aliens....
There is nothing wrong with us.... we understand that our genitals
are smelly.... and we hate being on our PMS and
we women wish we can be men....
We clean ourselves up... We got good hygiene
One day I went to a restroom at the gas station, I saw toliet paper
with blood on it in the trash...
It gross me out, TOO....
I don't know who did that, but I wish I can tell that someone to empty that
garbage... cause that is gross.
That is why I don't want a BOYFRIEND or a HUSBAND... because
you men make my self esteem really low...
And I just can't have that... I am too insecure to be with Men...
I don't like men, cause men act like that...
I'm just gonna be single... don't even look at me...
I was heading to the laundry room and carrying a laundry basket and this man all sweaty, no shirt on,
with a ball in his hand.... he said hi. I just walked pass by him
And while I was in the laundry room, sitting and drawing StoryBoard...
He came in... washing his clothes, and he tried to hit on me...
I just ignore him...
He dropped his sock on purpose and left the laundry room, like I suppose
to pick it up and say "hey you dropped your sock."
I ain't gonna do that... I'm just gonna concentrate on my career...
and pursue my dream...
Cause I don't want no men, they are all Mr. Negative...