Or, Michael Noer, you can kiss my degreed, career-having ass.
(actual title a lyric from tagged artist and song)
For those who don’t know, today Forbes.com put up an article by Michael Noer entitled “Don’t Marry Career Women.” Forbes.com quickly took it down, because apparently the backlash was swift and fierce. But, they didn’t manage to take it down before it had been recorded for posterity. Here’s a link: http://agreatnotion.livejournal.com/553587.html
Here’s another link to the fine mind of Michael Noer: http://www.gawker.com/news/forbes/forbes-writer-may-have-a-few-issues-with-institution-of-marriage-196147.php
In that one he equates wives with whores, saying they are two versions of the same thing.
As I read the first article, “The Nameless” by Slipknot kept going through my mind, because the caricature presented in that song made me think of what Mikey’s thoughts about women must be. Here’s the video for “The Nameless,” the lyrics are right below so you can get the full experience.
Below that are a couple more videos with lyrics by some bad ass bitches that are my response to Mikey.
(ok - apparently when I first posted this youtube went down for maintenance so you'll have to live without the videos for now.)
Slipknot-The Nameless
Pathetic (benign) Accept it (undermined) Your opinion (my justification) Happy (safe) Servent (caged) Malice (heart of weakness) No toleration Invade (committed) Enraged (admit it) Don't condescend (don't even disagree) Decide (decay) Dissapoint (delay) You suffered then, now suffer unto me.
Obsession, take another look. Remember, every chance you took. Decide, you live with me Or give up - any thought you want to be free
(Don't go) I never wanted any body more then I wanted you (I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.
Anyone (NO) Anything (YES) Anyway (FALL) Anybody (MINE) Anybody (TELL ME) I want (YOU) I need (YOU) I'll have (YOU) I won't LET ANYBODY HAVE YOU Obey (ME) Believe (ME) Just trust (ME) Worship (ME) Live for (ME) Be grateful (NOW) Be honest (NOW) Be precious (NOW) Be mine (JUST LOVE ME)
Possesion (feed my only vice) Confession (i wont tell you twice) Decide - (either die for me) Or give up - any thought you want to be free.
(Don't go) I never wanted any body more then you (I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hurting you. (Don't go) I never wanted any body more then you (I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.
(Yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaahhhhhh) Stay inside the hole, let me take control. (Dominate) You were nothing more, you were something less (innocent) Something has to give - something has to break (omnipresent) Fingers on your skin, let me savage in YOU DESERVE IT. YOU DESERVE IT. YOU DESERVE IT. YOU DESERVE IT.
(Don't go) I never wanted any body more then I wanted you (i wanted you) (I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hurting you. (was hurting you) (Don't go) I never wanted any body more then I wanted you (i wanted you) (I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.
You're mine (you are you are) You're mine (you are you are) You're mine YOU'RE MINE
L7-Shitlist
When I get mad And I get pissed I grab my pen And I write out a list Of all the people That won’t be missed You’ve made my shitlist
For all the ones Who bum me out Shitlist For all the ones Who fill my head with doubt Shitlist For all the squares who get me pissed Shitlist You’ve made my shitlist
Shitlist Shitlist
When I get mad And I get pissed Shitlist I grab my pen And write out a list Shitlist Of all you assholes Who won’t be missed Shitlist You’ve made my shitlist
Shitlist Shitlist
The Distillers-The Young Crazed Peeling
Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side city street Well the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth
My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St. My mum kicked out my dad for battery Found a way.... she found a way She found a way out of spiritual penury Working single mother in an urban struggle Blames herself now cause I grew up troubled It hit me I got everything I need (x2)
My one heart felt too much from the start I've seen people come and go Living large and living low You can build up your walls sitting on death row Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul You can wash it all down swallow your story Get smacked off your head go down in drum roll glory You won't solve it committing self inflicted crime Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time It hit me I got everything I need (x2)
I speak of the truth the truth of the heart Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought Hey youth time flies by There’s an everlasting battle for eternal life I love a man from California He's the prettiest thing we got the same disorder The way you feel it's OK it's never gonna change anyway It hit me I got everyone i need (x2)
Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side city street Well the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth
Yeah I got freedom and my youth
My Trusted MOGs
sock it to them ms chucky i bet you could kick his ass i love that l7 song and i wish to marry brody....
My Trusted MOGs
Ah. My husband would leave me for Brody (we even named our dog after her, he's so in love with her.) Luckily for me, Brody is married already and, since I read she was pregnant awhile ago, I assume she is also a mom. Whew - I am safe.
And, no, I couldn't kick his ass. I'm pretty small and weak. I do, however, own a gun and know how to use it. Can I shoot his ass?
My Trusted MOGs
yeah freakin shoot him i think its like self defence
My Trusted MOGs
you am woman hear you roar