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Over the past few months, I have seen some scathing attacks by both men and women on feminism become highly popular deviations with thousands of “faves” here on :devart:.
The one thing they all had in common appears to be a significant lack of understanding about what feminism is, and many of the comments supported these misconceptions. In many cases, they were a response to a perceived injustice by a so-called feminist (who probably did not have have a clue about feminism either) hiding behind the term to support said injustice.

"The difficult part in an argument is not to defend one's opinion but rather to know it." - Andre Maurois

I recently tried to explain this to another deviant, as a reply to one of these popular rants, that this is akin to saying that Christianity is all about eradicating Islam, or Islam is based on eradicating Christianity; anyone who makes such a statement is obviously misguided, and does not even understand their own argument. The Oxford Dictionary defines feminism as “The advocacy of women’s rights on the ground of the equality of the sexes,” yet I have heard the term applied to such absurd notions as a defence for murder of a man by a woman, a justification for banning all pornography, and an argument in favour of unisex communes. These are the ones who most of those rants are targeted at, the female chauvinists, and this is pretty much the same as condemning all Catholics as rampant pedophiles. It’s funny, I have yet to see any deviant make that argument, yet the Catholic Church has committed many atrocities in its long and troubled history (Before anyone blasts me for this, I’d like to point out the Tribunal of the Holy Office of the Inquisition, the Knights of St-John, and the practice of buying indulgences from Pope Leo X; and if you really want to upset someone, ask them about Pope Benedict IX) - but I digress. And yes, I am a Catholic.

On more than one occasion, I began to write a scathing response to one of those posts, and checked myself because I felt that I didn't want to attract the kinds of attention that such a discussion is sure to bring. On a recent eleven-hour flight, however, I had time to think about it. I was reminded of the famous quote by Martin Niemöller:
"First they came for the communists, and I did not speak out-
    because I was not a communist;
Then they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out-
    because I was not a socialist;
Then they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out-
    because I was not a trade unionist;
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out-
    because I was not a Jew;
Then they came for me--
    and there was no one left to speak out for me.
"
 and realized that I had to say something. I began to formulate a response that would (hopefully) not throw gasoline on the fire, while getting the reader to think beyond the unenlightened rants of Newt Gingrich and Rush Limbaugh. I wanted to make it abundantly clear that feminists are no more (or less) evil than any member of a mainstream political party, or any average member of any of the popular organized religions. But mostly, I wanted to make the point that some readers might actually describe themselves as exactly that which they have previously heaped vitriolic abuse upon. Feminism is not about loud protests and abasing men. Cartoon characters in skimpy costumes have about as much to do with feminism as eating fish on Fridays has to do with Christianity. I am a white, heterosexual adult male who has seen his share of bar fights, and I am a feminist. I believe that a person should not be discriminated against due to their gender, their skin colour or their sexual orientation.
I also believe that everyone has the right to their own opinion. When they chose to impose their opinions upon me however, well, I see that as an open invitation to return the favour; discourse is the key to communication, and without discourse, no one will ever realize that there might be a flaw in their reasoning.

"He who establishes his argument by noise and command shows that his reason is weak." - Michel de Montaigne

So, with apologies to Jeff Foxworthy, I respectfully submit the following:

Twelve signs that you might be a feminist.

Feel free to add your own in the comments below.

:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a woman should be allowed to drive an automobile.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a woman should be allowed to go to school, if she so chooses.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a woman should be allowed to own her own home, or to get a bank loan without requiring the endorsement of a husband, brother or father.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a woman should be allowed to marry the person she loves without being stoned to death by her brothers and father.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a female soldier with eight years of dedicated service to her country should be safe from being raped by her fellow male soldiers in her own barracks.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that two police officers with the same seniority, productivity and the same qualifications should receive the same rate of pay for the same amount of work.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you are uncomfortable with the notion that a man can beat a woman simply because she is his wife, and justify it as freedom of religion.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you disagree that a widow who has no sons must marry one of her brother-in-laws simply because it is her marital obligation to continue the family name.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you support a woman’s right to ask for a divorce after her husband has cheated on her and given her a venereal disease.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you disagree with the practice of a man abandoning his wife and marrying another woman, yet not allowing the woman to date or marry again because her former husband will not grant her a divorce.
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that an adolescent girl should not be offered for sex to her father’s house guests (Justified because it is portrayed as a noble act in the bible, see Genesis 19:1-11)
:bulletblack: You might be a feminist if you believe that a woman should be allowed to vote in public elections.

Basically, you are a feminist if you believe that men and women should have all of the same rights.

Of course that’s just my opinion, I could be wrong; but since most of the bullets above are culled straight from the recent news, I seriously doubt it.

Great star brushes!

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Lots of great stock here and really reasonable rules/requirements. In particular, I faved her Star Brush package. Wonderful stuff!

Photoshop Star Brushes are one of the most brushes that graphic designers need for creating space scenes and cool backgrounds.

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As the lengthy introduction comes to a close, step into the tree to reach the River of the Heavens area. You can save your game at the Origin Mirror before moving north through the area. Follow Issun's instructions to break some pots and wall jump up a ledge before you reach what appears to be a dead-end to the north as the path runs into a body of water.Look to the northeast for a hill you can climb. At the top of the hill, Issun will instruct you to draw the misssing star in the constellation. To do so, simply dot the left end of the line and you'll learn the Rejuvenation brush technique.Move back down to the base of the hill and use your new brush technique to "fix" the stream, filling in a thick path between the island to the north and the bank you're on. You'll create a starry flow that lets you swim to the distant island to continue your trek. Be sure to also get the Astral Pouch from the chest before moving through the next doorway.Continue north along the path in the next area until you reach the Cave of Nagi. Stand in front of the large statue and use the Rejuvination brush technique draw a line where Nagi's blade should be. You'll soon be staring at another incomplete constellation. Fill in the missing dot to the left and the constellation will come to life, giving you the Power Slash brush technique. Follow Issun's advice to test out the technique on a nearby rock, then use the Power Slash to cut down the wooden poles that block your exit to the south.Go south from the cave, back down the path you came from. You'll soon be attacked by a pair of enemy imps. The attack button should be enough to take 'em out, though you can speed up the process by using your Power Slash technique. When they're defeated, continue heading south. There's another identical fight just ahead.You'll eventually leave the River of the Heavens area and appear just in front of the giant Sakuya tree. Use the Power Slash brush technique to chop down the fruit from the tree and restore life to the village.

Lol yes i have started posting walkthroughs of stuff now, so if you dont want your games spoilt i suggest you dont read my journals? XD
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As I'm forced past the point,
Of no return,
There's no happy feelings;
All bridges burned.

With whispers and shadows,
Calling my name,
I desperately look back,
But it's never the same.

The stars are the only,
Constant I know,
As the ground under my feet,
Changes ever so slow.

All my hopes and dreams,
Are left behind.
I stare at what's left,
All that is mine.

Broken and shattered,
Memories from long ago,
Are the only thing I have;
All that I know.

I pick myself up,
Brush myself off,
But it's never too long,
Until I have another fall.

Stumbling through darkness,
And squinting through fog.
Wishing and waiting,
For someone to come.

All I need is a hug,
Or someone to hold my hand.
Someone who knows me,
Someone who understands.

But while I'm waiting to finish,
This endless trek,
I've lost myself,
Forgot who I am.  

I'm waiting and waiting,
For someone to rescue me,
But no one is coming,
No one can see,

Past the pain and the hurt,
Of a broken soul.
Where is the real me?
I've never known...

Could this all be a phase,
That soon will fly by?
Could I finally rest?
Learn the reason why?

If my journey ends,
I will soon find peace.
But will I make it?
Even if I'm so weak?

Maybe I'll cross another,
Point of no return.
Maybe soon I'll forget,
And I might just learn.
My darling, you are without a doubt the one person in the world whom I cherish more than anything.  You are my lover, my best, closest and dearest friend.  The one in my life that makes everything crystal clear, that makes everything feel possible.  The one light I have when I begin to fall into the seemingly endless depths of myself.  You’ve been there through all the tough times, you’ve helped me stand back up every time…  But this time you aren’t here…  This time I’m on my own… and I’m feeling the emptiness of the space you once stood in stronger than anything I’ve ever felt in my life.  The weight of it is incomparable to anything in the world.  It’s like I’ve been forced to take on the weight of not just the world, but the universe on my own.  I have support, I have love from others…  But none can compare to the support and love I felt from you.  None can ever come anywhere close to giving me the strength to push forward that you alone gave me.  None can ever compare in the level of support you had once given me…  I have people coming up to me asking to take your place, asking to be my best friend, asking to take the place you once stood in…  But none can fill those shoes…  The ground you walked inside my heart is sacred to me…  The air you breathed into my soul is precious, priceless and can never be replaced.   Your memory is a flower within me.  Endlessly blossoming for all eternity, petals may fall and wither into dust, but more will continue to take their place. Decorating the floor of my soul, warm winds of your love still blow within me making the petals dance into the air twirling round and round.  The tears you shed turned to stars filling the sky. The memory of your touch along with the dream that I’ll once more feel your arms around me, your fingertips brushing against me are the remaining pillars keeping me upright and allowing me to move onward to tomorrow.  Up until I was 16 I’d been guided by my beating heart, but once you came into my life, I was guided by both your beating heart and mine…
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