Princess.
I've never really happened to comprehened what that meant.
I was Hinata Hyuuga. Sakura was Sakura Haruno. We were strong, capable, shapable shinobi.
We weren't romantic toys, or damsels in distress. We were regular, strong kunoichi with high hopes. we didn't have time to love or have relationships or even get a regular boyfriend.
We didn't even need them.
Men were pigs. Self serving, slave driving pigs.
Just because we have shown interest in men, does not mean we dedicate ourselves to that specific person.
We are not hopeless citizens.
We are kunoichi.
Do not mistake me for a shy blossom in fleeting wind.
Do not mistake Sakura for a one track minded fan girl.
We have grown, and development can show we have been and are capable kunoichi.
Women.
We are strong.
And if any of you call me a one minded princess, I will remind you time and time again...
Without women, men do not exist. Women make the future, and I challenge you to speak otherwise.
feminist rant. Nuff said. I'm tired of women being called little pricesses.
Bitch, we make your babies. We go through nine fucking months to bring you the fucking future. No thank yous?
Fuck you. We can stop making them anytime. Women vanish all across the planet and all you have is your fucking fleshlight to keep you damn company.
Try making humanity then, will you?