Here's a new blog to check out...
My friend Tamara has just started a blog - Rightchik - and I strongly urge everybody to check it out...
My name is Tamara and I feel the need to tell Conservatives what is wrong with them. No I am not some tree hugging, dirt munching, birkenstock wearing lefty. I am Conservative with very strong libertarian leanings. I am just so bloody frustrated by the inability of the Right to get their act together. Conservatives are failing miserably at communicating our message effectively. It's not that conservatives don't have excellent messages, it's just that conservatives don't know how to get the message out there in a way that gets the buy in of the majority of the Canadian electorate. Conservative values are core values that resonate but let's face it the left is telling the voter who we are and because they are doing such a good job at communication the public believes what other people say about us instead of people actually taking the time to listen to us.I am quite privileged to be friends with Tamara. She's smart, funny, honest, and just a damn fine person. Her blog deserves a wide readership. Go check it out. Now.
Now a brief explanation of the name. Rightchik - I am right wing and consider myself a chick - all hips, lips and t*ts! I glory in my feminity and thank the gods every day for the blessing of being brought into this world as a woman.
CFM shoe feminist - well for those of you who don't know that acronym CFM stands for Come F*** Me. I wear shoes that are impossibly high, jeans that are scandalously tight and every top I own shows off an ample cleavage. My hair is long, black and always looks like I rolled out of bed. Pale skin, green eyes and lips that always have bright red lipstick on them. Think Snow White's evil twin. I think that the feminist movement of the 60s and 70s did a huge disservice to women in that it has robbed them of their greatest asset. Their feminity.
I don't need to wear a mannish suit for a man to take me seriously. I think the men I meet and work with are smart enough to listen to what I have to say before they pass judgement on me. And quite frankly if they are too busy looking at my t*ts to pay attention to what is being said then you can damn well bet that I am going to take advantage of that! And why shouldn't I?
And quite frankly I am tired of lefty women telling me that I am buying into male corporate oppression. No I am buying into the glorious divine goddess that I am who appreciates her beauty and honours the sacred feminine nature that is inherently mine!
So, there I am. I hope you will like what you read here.