I don’t think it’s hyperbole to say that Snowflake Millennials are going to ruin this country in very short order.

The internet is rife with Buzzfeed and Jezebel writers and editors extoling the virtues of communism/socialism and transgenderism. ESPN has essentially surrendered to Social Justice Warriors. Mainstream journalism—of the fact-finding and not agenda-driven variety–is dead. Every single media outlet pushes a leftist agenda, and it’s deep and palpable.

Sigh.

I’ve mentioned before that I receive a number of stupid, superfluous magazines. I get them for free. Basically, at this point magazines are just giving away content because everything else is online.

One of the free magazines I receive is Cosmopolitan. This is aimed at the 21 to 35-year-old woman. In other words, she’s smack dab in the middle of Generation Millennial.

Pass the barf bag.

One article in this month’s sex-packed, #woke edition asks the very important question: “Are You A Soft Sexist?” Because, of course, everyone else but them is a sexist, misogynist, homophobic, transphobic Neanderthal cave dweller.

In this article—and throughout the truly awful issue—we get more doses of the #MeToo juggernaut peppered with “mansplaining vs. talking” and, of course, “#Woke Guys We Love.” Unsurprisingly, the guys they love seem to have taken cuckolding to new heights.

The man (such as he is ) that millennial women champion would never DREAM of being a soft sexist. No!

Invariably, these modern-day Helen Gurley Browns choose cis-male companions who don man buns, work as assistant managers at artisan, non-GMO, farm-to-table coffee shops, are very sensitive to the plight of womynhood, and probably play a banjo.

Doomed, I tell you. Doomed.

Millennial men (and the men who seek to bed Millennial women) have been so browbeaten into not acting like actual men that they are now afraid to even ask a woman out for fear of being accused of sexual harassment.

They have been told their very nature is evil and predatory. Their instincts to protect and provide for a woman have been deemed misogynist and anachronistic. The “strong, silent type” has been replaced by a weepy, drum-circle aficionado whose highest ambition is to live in a tiny house with a composting toilet.

Some of the awful pap of Cosmopolitan magazine

In an example of Be Careful What You Wish For, now Millennial women are lamenting the lack of “real men” to date and marry. As if any other outcome would be possible when these same delicate flowers have spent their entire lives emasculating, denigrating, and blaming men for personal and societal ills large and small!

Because this insipid generation declares itself #woke, the rest of America must suffer. Because this generation has been educated by a bunch of Tom’s Deodorant-wearing socialists in all levels of education, and believe Obama was the greatest president who ever walked the planet (even though his corruption is massive), America must gird her loins for their takeover.

Short answer: yes.

But the Brooklynization of America CAN be stopped. Even though Millennials seem to fall into one of two camps (Kardashian or Antifa), there is a group who seems to be rising to the top.

That group contains young adults of the non-brainwashed variety who strive for excellence, understand the value of work, and eschew the meaningless, superfluous, temporary tantrums the rest of their generation employs.

In short, Generation Millennial is like a Third World Country (or today’s California). Either they’re off-the-charts fantastic, or just whiny brats.

The agenda-pushing SJWs of every magazine, television show, newspaper article, movie, book, pamphlet, advertisement, et al might seem overwhelming and impossible to overcome. That’s what they want you to believe—but I still hold out hope there will be enough of The Normals to beat back The Woke.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get back to the scintillating article written by proto-feminist Amber Rose celebrating her status as an empowered slut.

 

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