I really, truly think the only way I will be able to gain catharsis with being a woman is by murdering a man. Some days I would love nothing more than to shoot one through the head and watch his f****** brains splatter the wall. I want to be the reason a male leaves this world. I want to beat him repeatedly with a blunt object. How can you have everything in your life f****** handed to you yet still want more. How can you literally run the world yet still manage to whine to eachother about your nonexistent “oppression.” I want to see the life leave your pathetic f****** eyes because I think it’s the only way I will ever feel peace. I’m scared.