Friday, 7 September 2007

Africa: Fuck Westernized Bastards!

During my numerous discussions on various forums, I have always emerged with the the idea that the society doesn't give a fucking damn about us. Who cares if Mary or John is sad as far as the great and glorious society is happy?
Who cares if John beats Mary as far as it doesn't affect the society?
What? John can beat Mary but Mary can't leave John because that would be a dishonour to the society?
Am I retarded or something is fucking wrong here?
Is there perhaps a distorted idea of what a good society should be made of?
I guess you guys must have already understood that I am referring to to the African/Nigerian setting in particular. We are doomed! Oops, maybe I am too early in my conclusions. Let me point out this important fact before i continue with this post: good is relative.

The typical Nigerian/African society is patriarchal based on values like family and hard work. These are the two most important values and who fucking cares about the way they are achieved. No one gives a damn if John abuses Mary on a daily basis but it would be a dishonor if Mary dares step out of the house.
Mary dear forgive him if he cheats on you because first of all, men are naturally inclined to cheating and also we don't accept divorced, single or separated women in this society.
Don't even think of it even if he brings in his mistress as his second wife. His family can abuse you as well. You must stay and bare it all.
No matter what happens you must stay and save your marriage. It's is a matter of life and death; more of that of death if I can sincerely express my opinion.
Your role as a wife is simple: take care of the home, husband and kids. Yes! You have an ultimatum when it comes to kids. In this case the man has the right to divorce you if you can't produce one or simply kick you out. But you can't if the man is the disable one. You must not hurt his ego, so you still have to stay and bare.
Note that all these things are not necessary and you can refuse to abide but take note of this: you'll go through hell.
You have a choice of moving out to those western countries where everything is thrown away just for the happiness of a single person, of a woman to make things worse. In the west women can choose to remain unmarried just to pursue a career: absolutely outrageous. They stay childless in the name of enjoying marriage and moving on with their career or simply because they are not psychologically ready."Nonsensity upon nonsensity". They are even allowed to divorce and no one dares frown at them or else it's a big trouble.
I mean a society that gives more power to women is absolutely unimaginable. Not to mention when the man hits the woman. He is just doing it for her own good. She needs correction sometimes. Considering she is in the same order with kids she should be treated like such.
Fuck those westernized bastards who think they can come here to change the way things have always been. We are on the right path, they are the doomed ones. Haven't they understood that a society based on the individual/women is absolutely rubbish? The man's is the best. We are the westernized bastards and we are trying so hard to make things better for us. Even some men have given up their commodities to help us in our cause. Isn't that lovely?!

They shouldn't complain later when it becomes an individual/woman society because e go be yawa.

They had better abide, or else...

Tuesday, 4 September 2007

Is Love Love And Also Love?

There is a word we use so often; it has become a necessity for the survivor for the human species. But yet, despite it is just a....one word, there are a lot of its types.

I love my family but definitely I am not interested in having a baby for my father or brother, or uncle or cousin. I love my friends but I'd never give my life for them. I love my best friend but not enough to leave my boyfriend for him. I love my boyfriend and I want to spend the rest of my life with him: have kids with him, grow old and die with him. I love animals but definitely not for mating and killing myself for them. I love nature but I still come first in the divine order. Love. love, love. It is always love but while I am ready to do a certain thing for my family, friend or my boyfriend, I can't even think of doing that same thing for my favorite music or movie star. But I swear I used the word "love" to describe my feelings towards everyone. Well i guess then there must be something wrong. It's either me who can't distinguish between love and simple affection or it's this love of a thing that is big enough for everyone. The first is true, but the second is even more true.

The Italians are smart. They have found another expression for families, friends, pets, etc. The Englishes are instead big "cazzoni" (you won't find the meaning in a dictionary, but it's Italian). They have chosen to use just that simple 4-letter word to express different type of sentiments.

Let's list them:
Love for your family;
Love for your friends;
Love for your boyfriend:
Love for your favorite artist;
Love for your pet;
Love for all the things in the word.

Family: I am ready to make sacrifices to keep its honor high. No matter what they do, I always find it in my heart to forgive. When I am asked to choose between them and something else, it's always natural for me to choose them. I'd give my life for them.

Friends: I am always there to lend a shoulder for them to cry on. Friends that are really worth is are worth all the sacrifices in this world: even my personal ambitions. No matter how boring it might be, I am always there to listen (ma non fino alla sfracellamento di coglioni).

Boyfriend: At that moment of your life, he means everything to you. You feel a great attraction towards him. You want him to be the father of your babies. You want the world to know about him. You even get to the point of organizing an official ceremony inviting as many people as you can just for you to make your union with him a "legitimate" one. He is always the number one in your thoughts.

Favorite Star: If only you had the chance you could give up all you have worked for in a life time just for a second with him. Crazy!

Why is it like this? Na me or na love? Maybe na me. Yes! Perhaps it's really me. My personality can also determine the way I love. I might be the type who leaves everything for my boyfriend or the type that fucks him off when I meet my favorite star. I might be the one who chooses to keep her friends or fuck them off for my new boyfriend. I might be the one to make sacrifices for my family or fuck them off for something of less value.
I might be this or that or this and that but definitely It's always love that makes me do whatever i do.

So after writing so much, I am still here as confused as ever trying to understand what makes the love for my family different from that for my friends. Where is the limit? Or isn't there any limit? Is that why we have cases of incest or bestiality or adultery or friends with benefit? Are we the ones to choose how to love or that it's how it is? It's really complicated. And no matter how much I crack my head, I still can't figure out any reason.

So, do you know what?

I'll just keep on loving!

Monday, 3 September 2007

What Is This Blog About?

This blog was created for a reason: talk about everything and everybody but me. 
You shall see news and gossips about him, her and it but never about me. Of course some of my personal reflections will definitely show up and those shall be the only means through which you guys will have an idea of who I really am.
I have always wanted a space where I could criticize and praise others. I have already got two blogs (English/Italian) where I am always against me, so people don't hate if while going through this blog, you read something like "S/he is a biatch"; of course this person can be your favorite stars, yes, because this blog is going to talk about public figures as well.
I know nothing about everyday people simply for the fact that I don't go pucking my nose where it shouldn't. However I have the luck of having these figures whose lives are continuously splashed on TV, magazines, Internet...why not take advantage of it?

Well, it's not all about them of course. There are so many other things to talk about: important and flighty issues. These adjectives are very relative so it's obvious that my point of view shall determine what's important and not. For this reason you readers have the possibility of leaving a comment. It mustn't be "I agree/disagree". I wouldn't mind if I read something like "Don't you have other things to post?". You can expect my answer to you in this case, but just write what's on your mind presuming I'll never have the courage to talk back at you. But hey! This doesn't imply you should write craps on my blog. I have disabled "edit comments" option just for the fact that I trust your common sense: not so common after all.

This said and done I can start posting all the intellectual and crappy post I want.

Stay tuned!