I’ll be receiving “The Worst Parent at the Park Award,” again.
As I left the house, panic tore through me; what if I leak?
The most important thing I can do is raise men who will fight for a better world.
I stumbled into a world of misogynism, humiliation and degradation. And I liked it.
Before long, I knew of no higher compliment than, “You’re not like those other girls.”
The rain didn’t dampen the red carpet vibes.
We’re excusing bad behavior under the guise of equality.
It’s time to stop being politically correct.
Because peer pressure belongs in high school.