Mary Jackson and Laura are illustrating, in their rather hysterical posts, all that is wrong with modern-day feminism.
And, talk about being obsessed with sex—they grow furious at the very suggestion that self-control, waiting for marriage, not emulating the sexual promiscuity of the worst sort of men in order to be considered cool, might be good for a teenage girl. They also seem to have a bug up their collective rear-ends about fathers in general. And a touching faith in the power of birth control to solve all problems, and make men and women equal.
Their posts (and their anger) say a lot more about them, and their own strange inner worlds, than they do about men, women, daughters, fathers or anything going on in the real world.





