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Men's Day- Jameela Jamil style (parody)

 Oh, wow, lads, it’s International Men’s Day ! Are we all supposed to clap and cheer now? Don’t trip over yourselves celebrating, because here’s the tea: every bloody day is International Men’s Day. You’ve had centuries of statues, holidays, and history books dedicated to you, but sure—let’s give you one official day to feel extra special. But wait, you’re upset because it doesn’t get the same attention as International Women’s Day? Aw, bless your fragile egos. Let me guess: this is the patriarchy’s fault too? Oh, wait—it actually is ! Everything wrong with men’s lives is because of your beloved, self-made patriarchy , the gift that keeps on taking. Suicide rates? That’s on the patriarchy, love, for telling you that emotions are for weaklings. Men’s health ignored? Patriarchy again, prioritizing profit and power over care. Struggles in custody battles? Classic patriarchy nonsense, deciding that childcare is “women’s work” and shoving you out the door. You see, lads, misandry isn’t

International Men's Day

 Today is International Men’s Day . Yes, really. Some of you might not have even known it existed, and I wouldn’t blame you. Unlike International Women’s Day, which is marked with widespread celebrations, detailed social media posts, and even full-blown events, International Men’s Day often passes by unnoticed. You know, the day where we talk about men’s mental health, men’s physical health, fatherhood, and all the stuff that gets conveniently swept under the rug the other 364 days of the year. Wait, what’s that? You didn’t know it was today? Shocking. Where are the hashtags? Where are the corporate-sponsored campaigns? Where are the panels, the interviews, and the inspirational montages? On women's day, you can’t scroll two seconds without seeing an influencer posting about “empowered women,” companies throwing events, or brands churning out social media graphics like their marketing budgets depend on it (because they probably do). But men’s day? Barely a whisper. Nada. Crickets.A

Curfew Drama: Fuel for Misandry or an Opportunity to Challenge It?

I’m here to rant about the upcoming drama  Curfew —a show that hasn’t even aired yet but has already set my blood boiling. The premise? A dystopian future where men are under a strict curfew from 7 PM to 7 AM, their movements tracked like prisoners and they’re monitored via ankle tags because—wait for it— men are all dangerous.  It sounds eerily similar to the ludicrous calls for a men’s curfew that cropped up in the wake of Sarah Everard’s tragic death. As if collective punishment of an entire gender was ever a reasonable solution.  The response to that tragedy, while rooted in genuine concern, devolved into a collective panic that suggested men should be treated as potential criminals simply because of their gender. This is not just lazy thinking; it’s a gross oversimplification of a complex issue. Yes, women need to feel safe in public spaces…but we all do- regardless of gender, so vilifying an entire gender as inherently dangerous is not the solution.  I mean, come on, are we reall

Why I Hate the Expression "Girl's Girl" (and What It Represents)

  There’s something about the term "girl's girl" that makes my skin crawl. It's not just a harmless phrase, but one that comes with an unsettling implication: women are obligated to automatically support or compliment other women simply because of shared gender. The expectation that we must be unfailingly polite or shower others with kindness just because we both have the same anatomy is patronizing, to say the least.  Alright, let’s dive right into this dumpster fire of an expression: "girl's girl." Just hearing it makes my blood pressure rise. I’m not here to sugarcoat it—it’s a phrase loaded with nonsense, and it’s time we collectively throw it in the bin. Why, you ask? Because it comes with the ridiculous assumption that if someone has the same set of genitalia as you, you must  nice to them, compliment them, and be their bestie by default. News flash: having the same reproductive organs as someone else doesn’t automatically create a bond of sisterho

The pink taxi service in Yorkshire. UK

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As someone who believes in equality for all, I recently came across the concept of "pink taxis" — a taxi service with female drivers exclusively for women and girls, aiming to provide a sense of safety. At first glance, this might seem like a good idea, especially in light of the unfortunate experiences some women have had with male drivers. But let's take a step back and think about what this really means.... Oh boy, where do I start with this one? So, there’s a new thing in town: pink taxis — taxis driven by women, for women. Why? Because, apparently, we’re all just waiting to hop into a stranger’s car and wonder, “Is this one of the good men, or the bad ones?” The idea behind this service is clear: women feel safer with female drivers because they may have had bad experiences with men. But here’s the kicker — they seem to have missed the point that fear doesn’t have a single gender. If a woman’s had a bad experience with a man, sure, she might feel more comfortable wit

The blog that never was.

 Here's something that's a major departure from my usual blogs- I'm having a case of writer's block... and not the kind where you have so many ideas and can't choose one, but rather the underwhelming 'I've got nothing to say' kind. My mind has been on strike, and it's feeling rather dull. Normally, I''d be wading through concerning social media trends I'd noticed, or about pet peeves that have come up. But lately, nothing. I guess in some ways, it's a good thing that the universe has given me nothing to bother me lately, but it's not ideal when you have a whole blog, dedicated to things that bother you. I'm just bored. So that's it really- a blog post about the fact that I have nothing to blog about. As soon as something bothers me, I'll blog about it, but for now, not much has been bothering me- can't really find meaning in the mundane.

'Nine in ten women feel unsafe in public spaces'

 This morning, I was watching This Morning, as I often do- they were going through the news headlines and this caught my eye- a study/survey that came to the conclusion nine in ten women feel unsafe in public spaces. As an advocate for equality and rational discourse, I find it necessary to dissect this assertion and expose it for what it truly is: a sensationalist load of bullshit. Fearmongering trash. Let's tear this nonsense apart. First and foremost, let's question the origins of this alarming statistic. Many of these studies often emerge from surveys with dubious methodologies, leading questions, and non-representative samples. When you dig deeper, you'll often find a pattern of biased data collection aimed at confirming pre-existing narratives rather than uncovering the truth. It's imperative to approach these studies with a healthy dose of skepticism and a critical eye. Where are these numbers coming from? Probably from some sketchy surveys with leading questions