Who exactly dictate societal rules

sexism 

 /ˈsekˌsɪzəm/ /ˈseksɪzəm/


Discriminatory or abusive behavior towards members of the opposite sex


One of my biggest complaints about sexism is that people think it's okay for a girl to dress boyish and just call her a tomboy but if a boy dresses like a girl
there's something wrong with him, nothing is wrong if a guy decides to wear makeup or dress like a girl, am sure if we were born into an era where boys wore skirts and girls wore trousers things would be a bit different.
        Take the issue of cooking for example, everyone needs to know how to cook at least a handful of simple healthy meals. It's called being a self sufficient adult. It shouldn't matter if you are a guy or a girl you will need to know how to cook no matter what. It is not up to the women to cook for men, a male friend of mine came over to spend a few days and guess what he was kitchen handicap,he couldn't even fry an egg.

Stop sexism!!!


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