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Friday, 28 August 2015

The Family that is NOT!

For chrissakes people grow up. This post is intended for every person out there who thinks adolescents, especially women should not have a say in how and when to choose their lives or keep fantasizing about this issue! 

It's so abominably inflammatory and funny at the same time when you're a girl, and that too in Pakistan; the moment you seem to get old (in your family's eyes) you MUST walk properly, cover yourself (yes, my dear friends, note that. Cover yourself. Become a mummy. AND not point it out to those flagrant insolent assholes who just can't lower their fucking gazes). Get into the kitchen. Manage 'stuff'. Try to learn about how to handle situations (God knows what hypothetical situations, one must have in their minds). I mean this is just scratching the tip of the iceberg. If you go out alone, by chance, vehemently, that's an unforgivable sin. Oh, and here's the best part lol, think about the future lol, you know the trash stereotypical marriage BS, I mean it's one individual's bloody right to decide and choose whether they would like to have a family or be with someone or choose whatever life (well yah, fate is there but still) they would like to go for; to live in peace rather than to get into a mess (in most cases sadly). To freely and without any prejudice and pressure, choose if they want to spend their time with people or alone. It's not egotistical or narcissistic, let alone rude and abnormal! Purely justifiable. How utterly despicable to give someone (men, MOST of them) the edge to be assholes and submit your will and sacrifice your priorities, to their trashed and bruised egos.

People don't even speak about it, like its tabooed and something shameful. Let me tell you what shameful is: your pathetic perceptions! And man oh man, choose a career/study path, that won't affect or distort your priorities towards any hypothetical family/situation in their minds, and disturb your household work! Nonsense! Utterly despicable derailed and plagued mindsets of this so called oh-so-developing region. Hahahaha.

PS. I really don't like it, so uncomfortable to get periods when you're sick as effMaynnnn