From Yesudas with Love
Girls are beautiful, infuse
glamour to the world filled with scruffy men. They give birth, cook amazing
food, ooze warmth & naturally brighter than stupid men.
I like the idea of a girl. What
I don’t like is the outcome.
With all the potential they’ve hardly
anything to show for. Women blame men for all their under-achievements but
that’s chicken shit.
“There’s one thing I got
against the black chappies is that nobody gives it to you. You gotta take it”
Jack Nicholson declares in the first scene of Martin Scorcesse’s Oscar winning
film Departed.
Barring the glorious exceptions
I’ve found girls boring, fake, scared, shallow, and waiting for their prince
charming to complete them.
What makes them look so bad is
their competition: The Men. It is inexcusable to lose over & over to men.
Barring exceptions men are ugly, barbaric, war mongers, brains in their balls,
can’t cook to save their life, can’t give birth, struggle with emotions, and
their life’s sole purpose is to drink beer (anyone) & sex (with anyone).
C’mon how do you lose to us?
I’m gonna prove to you girls
how uncontrollably dumb even the brightest of us are. Legendary musician K.J.
Yesudas said this. “When women wear jeans, people are tempted to pay attention
to what is beyond it, thus forcing them to do undesirable things.”
Can you ever imagine Indira
Gandhi saying something on the similar lines about men? Forget Indira, think
about the dumbest girl you know. Ok think Alia Bhatt. Can you imagine Alia saying
“Men shouldn’t wear skinny jeans. It tempts me to know what’s beyond that blue
fabric. It forces me to rip their jeans off.”
Men have refused to evolve over
billion years now. What makes you think we ever will. Yesudas has no malice in
his heart. He’s simply telling us a true story. Men think women are slutty if
they show skin or curves. We feel this uncontrollable urge to touch, molest, and
make cheap comments, gestures. We lose our minds.
We’re pathetic & we know
it. So we keep blaming our faults on you. And you keep accepting them. You’ve
been accepting the blame for billion years. You’ve have done next to nothing to
change that. All you do is crib, crib, crib like a little kid & men don’t give
a shit.
“It’s my problem. And I gotta
solve it myself.” When you understand, accept & embrace this basic truth,
things will begin to take a turn in your direction. Slowly but steadily.
One aspect where women were hard
done by Mr God is the muscles. But it ain’t something that can’t be overcome.
Take some time out from those regressive TV shows, war painting your face, perming your
hair, and waxing your legs to wear that
skirt. I’m sure you can. Join a Judo class & don’t drop out. You don’t have
to be Mary Kom, but be good enough to defend yourself against scumbags. And
desi boys are weak & easy beats.
Drop the whole feminist crap. It
is sexist. It doesn’t make sense to fight sexism with reverse sexism.
Refuse to accept charity of “reservation.”
Stop sitting on those reserved seats. Boycott everything that is given to you
for free, because that’s unfair, because it is wrong to fight unfair with
unfair means.
Stop giving those world famous
cute-tilted-head-smiles to moronic guys to get all kinda things done.
Stop making boyfriends/husbands
buy you all the goodies. Your dad/mum spent tonnes of money-&-love and you
worked your ass off to get that business/engineering/whatever-the-hell degree.
Now get a job, not pregnant.
Start cooking terrible food. Like
really really terrible. That’s the only way you’ll be kicked out of the
kitchen. That’s when you’ll get the chance to explore the world. It’s a big BIG
world of opportunities out there. Dive in.
Start saying yes to yourself. Stop
sleeping, start dreaming BIG. Stop stopping yourself by saying “Oh, I can’t do
this. I’m a girl. What’ll everyone think?” There’s enough people telling you ‘all
the time’ why you can’t do something. You can’t afford to be one of them.
Be united. Take cues from men.
Girls are terrible friends. Think about it. If you’re in trouble at 3am, are
you gonna call your girl BFF or a guy? Even a distant relative or an ok’ish guy
friend with a car will trump your BFF in times of need. That speaks for itself.
Play sport. It builds character
& fellowship. You’ll perhaps always lose out to the rough boys at the
highest level in sport. But that’s ok, let the boys win something. Be a little
a charitable.
Everytime a Yesudas asks you to
wear what he believes is correct. Everytime someone tells you, you can’t do
this, you can’t drink that. Ignore that person like s/he doesn’t even exist.
Nothing cuts like cold treatment. And girls know all about cold treatment. Wink
wink.
Don’t hate men. Hatred is
horrible. Men are mostly pathetic but you gave birth to them. Accept the
partial blame. And accept the fact that most men have to work jobs they don’t
like ‘forever & forever’ so they can provide for their families. Men,
unlike women, don’t have a choice to stay home & raise kids. We get crucified
when we do. Evolution is still primitive in that regard.
And wear that short skirt,
bright red lipstick & glitter, make out with that fuzzy hair guy, drink beer, do tequila shots, laugh till your
stomach hurts, click selfies till batteries run out, sleep on calangute beach,
parasail, ride to ladakh or wherever your heart wants you to.
Always stick to your word,
avoid material friendships, be fair, be real, and do everything that makes you
come alive. Because that’s the kinda girl the world needs. That’s the kinda
girl that’s long overdue.
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