5 best ways to offend a she-tyrant (feat. reality)

A she-tyrants does not have to make sense--she has a vagina, so enough (sexually retarded) men will cosign her nonsense.

A she-tyrants does not have to make sense--she has a vagina, so enough (sexually retarded) men will cosign her nonsense.

Plenty self-deceiving she-tyrants rot the ranks of our culture’s women.  There are plenty subtle, simple ways to offend she-tyrants, plenty ways to make them downright resent you.  The following are a few of the quickest, easiest, best ways:

  1. Noticing what she wants you to ignore or ignoring what she wants you to notice
  2. Complimenting her when she is depressive or challenging her when she is manic
  3. Opening a door for her or not opening a door for her
  4. Holding her to an objective standard or not holding her to an objective standard while not pretending that you hold her to an objective standard
  5. Not wasting your breath on her conversational deflection, especially “how’s it going?” or “how are you?”

1. Notice what she wants you to ignore or ignore what she wants you to notice

If any she-tyrant gains weight, and you do not ignore the weight-gain, then the she-tyrant is likely to resent you.  Moreover, if a she-tyrant changes some frivolous, unimportant aspect of herself–for example, her hair, and you do ignore the frivolous, unimportant change, then the she-tyrant is likely to resent you.

2. Compliment her when she is depressive or challenge her when she is manic

Your typical she-tyrant, by her social-retardation, is variously a self-loathing, passive-aggressive, manic-depressive (aka bi-polar) spiritual-sadomasochist.  If a she-tyrant is feeling depressively bad about herself then you will offend her if you mention any aspect of reality that is pleasant.  If a she-tyrant is feeling manically good about herself then you will offend her if you mention any aspect of reality that is not pleasant.

3. Opening a door for her or not opening a door for her

Your typical she-tyrant, by her social-retardation, is a monumentally mind-numbing hypocritic.  A she-tyrant can vapidly vascillate–even in a given day–between being offended when a man opens a door for her and being offended when a man does not open a door for her.

4. Holding her to an objective standard or not holding her to an objective standard but not pretending that you do

Your typical she-tyrant, by her social-retardation, can be proudly–even passionately–inept.  Although she is immensely inept, a she-tyrant’s concomitant ethical-corrosion lets her believe that her inane contributions compensate for her ineptitude–and a she-tyrant will resent you, if you hold her to any obejective standard, whehter to the standard of being objectively interesting, or objectively nurturing, or just objectively useful. 

Meanwhile, even if a man were to give up on holding a she-tyrant to any objective standard–he still must pretend that the she-tyrant meets objective standard, otherwise, she will HUGELY resent the man who does not maintain a pretense that the she-tyrant meets objective standards to which the man holds those whose sexuality does not cloud his mind.

5. Not wasting your breath on her conversational deflection, especially “how’s it going?” or “how are you?” 

Your typical she-tyrant, by her social-retardation, sucks at conversation: she is ENTIRELY too concerned with self-deception and friviolity to be ever able to connect with another person.  For this reason, she-tyrants develop ways to deflect real engagement, settling for attention deflections, especially, “how’s it going?” or, “how are you?” To a she-tyrant, these words mean absolutely nothing–she simply employs them parasitically onto her spiritual-host, during pseudo-conversation.

Conclusion

Certainly, not all women are she-tyrants; definitely a man can exhibit the aforementioned idiocy–all it takes is for his family, friends and acquaintances to treat the man how she-tyrants are treated: with unprincipled deference, with laughable reverence, insulted from consequence–pampered, protected and lost in a fog of frustration and fear, reacting by resenting reality.

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