Fighting with the ones I love makes me want to fucking kill myself.
What the fuck even are relationships? How can you yell at someone over the stupidest fucking thing after telling them you love them 100 times a day? Why the fuck do human beings fucking exist? I hope we all die out soon and spare the universe all this fucking misery.
It hurts. It just fucking hurts.
These words are what I want to scream in the face of every stupid, fucking, ignorant moron who attempts to justify their careless, selfish carnism by vilifying PETA.
PETA is not a perfect organization and I don’t agree with every one of their methods, but their aims are more moral and worthwhile than yours will ever be. You pay for billions of animals to be killed every year because you’re a pathetic slave to bacon. PETA painlessly and compassionately euthanizes unwanted animals who would otherwise spend their remaining days in a metal cage, because our shitty entitled society – which includes people like you – insists on breeding more and more animals and then abandoning them to shelters that don’t have the resources to care for them.
Seriously, I just want to scream at carnists until I’m hoarse.
(No surprise at all, this ragepost was brought to you by a bunch of anti-PETA propaganda on some trans activist’s blog… which I was only browsing in hopes of understanding them better… empathizing, or figuring out a better way to communicate radical feminist arguments. But they’re just… so… ?)
Can someone please explain to me why I had to read an article today on Feminist Current – the biggest radical feminist news source and the only one I trust – written by a Christian “progressive pastor” talking about modesty.
Please fucking tell me they haven’t been infiltrated and drowned in liberal KoolAid. ?
The most ludicrous pile of horseshit I keep seeing from trans cultists is the whole “trans women of color started the Stonewall Riots,” which is a complete baldfaced lie that has been debunked by, y’know, real historical evidence – but what gets me is how that even makes sense to them? Like Stonewall and the whole gay rights movement that followed were about GAY RIGHTS. It was NOT – not even the tiniest bit – about forcing people to call you by “preferred pronouns” or getting lesbians to take dick. It was literally the opposite of that. The entire point was to create a safe, accepting world for SAME-SEX attracted people. Homosexual males with male bodies and homosexual females with female bodies (as a professional writer, the amount of preposterous redundancy we are forced to use nowadays in order to clarify that we mean actual men and women is insane).
Because. Y’know. Those same-sex bodies loving each other were the reason gays were persecuted. Yes, you heard correctly: the gay rights movement was started to establish GAY RIGHTS. Try to contain your shock.
The homophobic trans ideology of today is in total opposition to what Stonewall represented and catalyzed. Every single person at those riots would be branded a “TERF” today, gay men included.
Like, my mind is just blown at this level of irrational stupidity. How does someone make it through life lacking such basic critical thinking skills?
“You better blog about this. You better blog about how your plant has an iron deficiency. IT’S SO CUTE.”
-wife
…
yes, my prayer plant Thomas seems to have maybe a case of chlorosis and I have to buy a special iron fertilizer.
Buy a prayer plant, they said. It’s non-toxic to cats and easy to take care of, they said.
Never had this trouble with George the lady palm.
(I have no idea how to do plants that aren’t bamboo, palms, or pothos, the latter of which grew all over my last bathroom with zero effort, to the point that I started tacking the vines to the ceiling. They got tangled during the move and started to drop leaves, so I chopped them short and now they’re at it again. They haven’t been repotted in four years… ?)
We got new MacBooks at work.
For all of Apple’s innovative genius, it still always manages to take itself down a notch with one supremely MoonMoon-level feature. ?
This has been a Katniss appreciation post.
Today my rigid, super srs bsns corporate job announced they were abandoning the 9-5 core hour structure and allowing us to, more or less, set our own schedules – provided we make all our meetings, get our shit done, and stay communicative on chat/email when we’re not in the office.
I’ve longed for this day since the dawn of time. I can’t even believe it’s real… and I hope to god any slacky idiots don’t fuck it up.
Future leaders, this is how you retain and motivate people. RESPECT AND TRUST THEM.
It’s finally warm enough to eat outside… and vegans make a mean pasta. ?
