Watching a National Geographic show called "Men With Many Wives ( Aka Meet The Polygamists)" and I have to let this anger out somewhere.
Blood boiling does not even start to describe the wrath I feel towards polygamy. Especially polygamy justified on the grounds of religion. 1 man, 3 wives, 22 children and your eldest daughter who is only 18 years old have been "praying for over 2 years to God for a name or a sign of who I should marry", or something along those lines because I couldn't concentrate over the ringing of my bullshit alarm.
"In our faith...", no. Not your faith. Not your askewed religion that promotes polygamy. Not anything spiritual. No. The secular concept of polygamy is just another manifestation of the inherent selfish nature of humans, which I could give less fucks about if that is what you want. But using religion or faith as a ground to back your choice of polygamy? No. That is nothing more than a man made (literally) manipulative concept constructed to satiate your selfish desire for fucking multiple women, rationalised under the cloak of religion. Oh yeah and while you are at it, why not marry them too because your big ego couldn't stand the thought of them being with other men. The whole concept of justifying your wants using religion is stupid and cowardice. Using it as an excuse does not make it anymore socially accepting or morally rightous. Just admit that you enjoy having multiple wives because it satisfies your self-serving interests. Admit that you are willing to go against societal norms in exchange for the chance to practice your blatent disregard for self control. Most animals don't practice polygamy anyway! Just don't put yourself on an elevated ground as if you have got no choice because you are following your faith or whatever your religion wants you to do. Nobody asked you to do shit. Your uncontrollable libido and lack of restraint on the other hand? More likely.
Ooooh you have no idea how much I wanted to tell off the guy who complained about the hard graft he had to do to maintain financial stability and providing for his family of 3 wives and 7 kids. Just stick to the winning formula of raging hormonal frat boys: Condoms and easy girls. Don't go around marrying multiple people and start popping out kids irresponsibly if you know your sorry ass can't afford it.
Side note: Graft. My unhealthy relationship with trashy reality television in its latest form - Geordie Shore. I am very much ashamed.
My thoughts are now scrambled after mentioning Geordie Shore. Just how low can a neckline go before its t-shirt/tank top card gets revoked? Double U necklines are almost an entry requirement for the boys. Not kidding.
Err...okay, very abrupt ending now because by scrambled I really meant disappear. Hahaha. Light ending to an angry rant?
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