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Open Letter to the Chennai Male Engineering Students


Hello you-male-incumbent-potential-future-ignorant-regressive-khap-policy-makers,

Before I begin, let me first clarify as to why I intend this letter to be both open and specific to Chennai Male Engineering college students. It is open because you lot are, as they say in English, idiots! I am also slightly inebriated at the moment, as they say in Tamil, I am in full mabbu. The only reason, I am making this post specific to Chennai Male Engineering students, because unfortunately I did my engineering in the city of Chennai. This maybe largely generalized in content and scathingly rhetoric in nature. I don’t expect you to comprehend most of things I embark on saying. Consider this to be a very Aamir Khan starring Mangal Pandey where a lone warrior foolishly wages war when the rest of his unit is smart enough to CYA* (Cover Your Ass). I am well aware of this survival instinct which is prevalent in you lot, I have been at the receiving end of it on many an occasion with my own batchmates. Whom, I confess were credited with a lot more sense and balls than they really had.

Let me begin with addressing your contempt with women who chose to wear clothes according to their wishes. If a woman wears a pavadai – duppatta, she is a good Tamil girl, but if she chooses to replace the pavadai with jeans, then she turns against the culture/kalacharam of Tamils? Agreed that the state board syllabus doesn’t really include the concept of sex education or enjoys page 137 of 9th standard CBSE science textbook, chapter Life Process part II. But surely, your efforts of watching countless hours of masala midnight on multiple channels vying to grab pre-pubescent eyeballs, should have taught you, something if not all about sexuality. Now, you may counter this to be a fault of the system, which I am led to presume firmly believes in the fatal disease of cooties, should the girl and boy students share the same air space. Why is it “cool!” for you machans to wear low rise jeans and show your Gopal underwear and baniyans like it was the national fucking flag?

What gives you the impression that it is completely okay, or as they say in Tamil, wokay, for you armpit minge sweat piles to go brush against a woman renganathan theru and then later wank off in the comfort of your own home? In what fucked hypocritical world is it wokay for your grandmother to fucking smoke bidis, not cigarettes but bidis, but if a girl chooses to indulge in the same she is labeled a slut, I reckon the word you bastards use is thevdiya.

The extremely popular and widely profitable Tamil movie industry and you lot are engaged in a giant circle jerk which would put the motherfucking London eye to shame as a spectacle.


          
           Take this picture for instance, shared by a bum bleaching batch mate of mine. It translates into, ‘What shouldn’t be covered is covered. But if we pinch your  waist then you show attitude.’. Are you motherfucking retarded? If you show your bum and somebody sticks their manly bits in it, or posts a picture with you in your lungi raised and comments about wanting to bum your best mate, would you be alright with it? My guess is not. You ass cunting dyslexic TASMAC crowding chuths are a bunch of a confused cum laden crustly wankholes, who want to boast about who put an ‘omelet’/half boil, but if a woman partakes in enjoying a drink, it is against Tamil kalacharam/culture? Aren’t you the same peniskneecaps who proudly paint murals of Madurai Menakshi burning the entire city down in alcohol fueled rage? (No woman I know gets angry enough to burn the whole city down without couple of drinks down her gullet.)
          
            Just what the fuck do you motherfucking cunts have against people exercising their free will? You hypocritical saggy tit smuggling lungi fuckers… Just why the fuck do you have double standards in all your dealings? Do you have lot have to be constantly reminded about the fact that you are the same bunch of wankering cock guzzling sour grape screaming retards who celebrate mother/amman/amma? Not to mention that given the number of Engineering colleges present in the city of Chennai invariably makes you a representative of MY country. And boy! is it a shame for me to even acknowledge the fact that these vile thoughts run through your minds when you look at another human being.
          
              Lot of people say that India is a progressing country, on its way to greatness, but when educated illiterate regressive fucks like you are involuntarily handed over the badge of being an Indian citizen, I have to clench my anal sphincter unenthusiastically, for fear of what act of yours I have to defend the ever metamorphosing avatar of the global Indian.
           
             Recently I met up two of my batch mates from college. Both of them were extremely well off, both of them were grudgingly content with their respective roles in the IT sector. Both of them proud wearers of the pre-American Pie virgin badges. Their concern/apprehension was, will the girl they marry according to their parent’s wishes be a virgin? It wasn’t if the girl and the boy will be compatible, it wasn’t if the girl and the boy will see eye to eye on deal breaking issues like religion/politics/child rearing philosophies. No sire! It was, ‘is the girl a virgin?’. We are in the godfucking twenty first fucking century. Are you telling me that you as a city and a community of educated fucks are ALL bunch of omegas in the male hierarchy? Does this fear and insecurity stem from your mother’s unsatisfied sexual appetite and your father’s failure to be a man secure in his own sexuality? I have read enough Greek tragedies and psychology books for me to recognize these insecurities when I see them on display. But what is confounding is the fact that you would like to parade these insecurities like it was a badge of honor, like an inside joke on public forums like Facebook. Just how dumb are you? On a scale of a chuth to a 30 year old cock still wanting to climb back into his mother’s vagina?

Grow the fuck up! The world is ever changing. Either learn how to change course while you remain seated on your moral high horse or get trampled and die forever alone, you ungrateful ignorant bunch of culturally bankrupt bum fuck starved shit holes!

With a lot of hope and great prejudice,
Me

Comments

Anonymous said…
Yup the world is changing..why don't we all go and fuck our mommies?
Anonymous said…
Madurai Meenakshi did not burn anything... it was Kannagi...#alcoholeffectofthebastard
Anonymous said…
Ur language says it all!!u pathetic retard!!go getta life!!
Anonymous said…
An engineer from a TN college myself, I agree that Tamilian men are the slimiest of the lot. And I get that the whole rant was... a rant. But stuff like this just ends up being filed under the 'irrational psycho bitch' category instead of provoking rational thought. Sympathise with the message, just not its packaging.

Best,
Rashmi
Anonymous said…
Applies to male engineers all over India unfortunately. You, sir, in your drunken stupor, spoke my mind - And it was hilarious (I'm in a dull 6-way telepresence meeting and had to struggle to look sane in the presence of genius lines like "Either learn how to change course while you remain seated on your moral high horse or get trampled and die forever alone, you ungrateful ignorant bunch of culturally bankrupt bum fuck starved shit holes")!!!
Anonymous said…
Great stuff !

I agree with you .. and know of atleast 1 more city where the engineers are just as assholes as in Chennai.
Anonymous said…
Great stuff !

I agree with you .. and know of atleast 1 more city where the engineers are just as assholes as in Chennai.
Anonymous said…
Maybe the Tamilian men have not evolved.but you under the impression of being an alpha male have written pure filth. Couldn't even complete half of what you wrote.
Anonymous said…
Gand me lo.
Anonymous said…
Ridiculously well written..
Anonymous said…
Its such a shame that s 21stcentury guy like you have had to study with those guys. No sarcasm
Anonymous said…
Everybody has a right to their opinion.Who the F* are you to question it ? its called freedom.
Every tamilian engineer has the right to have what ever opinion about any girl as they want as long as they are not doing any harm.
Anonymous said…
Fuck off dude. Your language is ten times worse than their attitude.
Anonymous said…
Utter gross!!
Anonymous said…
I agree with you and understand your frustration. I have felt so many a times and its not just in Chennai. Look at the comments posted... I cannot believe people are still defending themselves..I have no words to say..
Ben said…
Okay, we get it. Men in Chennai Engineering Colleges are pigs. It's a simple enough statement to make. You didn't have to go on a profanity-ridden rant to make a point.

It's a pity. You seem to have a pretty good grasp of the English language unlike most people in Engineering Colleges and you use it to write something like this.

I get your rage. All your prettier (not that women in Engineering colleges are decent-looking) classmates get letched at and you have to deal with it by stuffing your ugly face with more cake.
Ben said…
I had a look around your blog. Turns out you're a guy. My apologies for jumping to the most obvious conclusion of you being an ugly woman. It was an easy assumption to make.

So much aggression why machi? Freeya vidu. These things have a way of working themselves out. They don't get laid till they get married and cool guys like you get loads of ass.
Anonymous said…
Implying your ranting would make a change
Zenny said…
It is going to be bit difficult to write to ALL the anons. But this is what I mentioned in Reddit.

Let me begin by clarifying few things. For starters, contrary to popular beliefs, this was NOT written by a girl. It was written by me. A dude. (or so it says on the birth certificate and other fairly distinguishable body parts). And it is rant, I am quite aware of the fact that shit happens not just in India but ALL over the world. But, as I mentioned in the post, the reason I wrote specific to Chennai was the because of the ignominy of me having done my engineering there and having stayed in the college hostel for 4 years. I also am well aware of the fact that the underlying argument would be lost on the intended audience. But it is just something which needed to be out of my system. And for those who are wondering, I am a Delhi boy. Not rich though. Just a Delhi boy. What did I aim to achieve from posting this rant when I am acknowledging the fact that most of its intended audience are NOT going to comprehend the message? For the few who do, let it encourage arguments and debate. Let people see the five finger standard approach which is prevalent in society and is bent around contexts to suit one's convenience.
I recognize that the reason most of the people who read the blog and don't know me via twitter, label it as a rant made by a woman against men because of its feminist tone. And the reason the feminist tone is present is because I believe, if a man can do a job, a woman should be allowed to do the same. I do not like a woman who cries wolf when her tyre gets punctured and then later fumes about women inequality in the evening. Beliefs like most things have to be consistent.
meswamy said…
Fucking Awesome !!

May the power of OYOYOY be with you !!!
Anonymous said…
Hah! Look at these insecure chuts who are seeing vivid portraits of themselves being painted in front of their eyes. Are you lot seriously calling this guy out in his language as a defense against what he's arguing for? Sigh...
J said…
If anything, I got a major kick out of all the names you used.
seetharaman said…
Pity your good points are lost in shit language.... Forceful writing does not mean shitty language. I know you can write better as I read your latest comment.

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