I Hate Women

Let me start by saying this. I do not hate women in a way that I can help. Intellectually I see them as no different from men in any respect other than anatomy. I know them to be just as capable of wisdom or stupidity as anyone of the opposite sex. However, I have an irrational and almost physical response to almost all women that drives in the exact opposite direction. I hate looking at them. I hate talking to them. I hate being anywhere near them. I hate the way they dress. I hate the way they paint themselves. I hate the way they talk. And I especially hate them when they are attractive.

I think this stems from being raised by my mother and sister. I had very little contact with men as a child and almost all of my experiences with women were bad ones. I have very few good memories of my childhood, and almost all the good ones that I do have are of me riding my bike somewhere and doing something by myself. My mother used to ask me constantly if I masturbated and tell me that doing so was filthy and would damn my soul. These questions began before I even knew what the word meant. Between my fundamentalist christian upbringing and the lack of understanding that my family had for even what a boy is, my younger years were very difficult. I have the kind of childhood that spawns serial killers.

Anyhow, I'm bored and felt like sharing. I hate women. It's true. It's unfortunate.