@tsarstepan,
Looking back over these posts just makes me weary.
It makes me realize hubris involved in some peoples willingness to completely disregard what someone they don't agree with is saying, thinking that if they keep repeating the things that were already explained to them, they are right.
You're comparing a children's party to the holocaust.
No, I wasn't. I'm the one who said it, so I get to tell you what I meant.
Rule # 1 of conversation. The person saying something is the one who gets to tell you what they meant.
You're comparing a children's party to the holocaust.
I was using hyperbole.
What person really would think a gender reveal party was being compared to the holocaust? That is too dense for words.
You're comparing a children's party to the holocaust.
Look at the context.
Context meaning the words were accompanied by a funny video, funny comments, and more funny comments by others. No one fighting, arguing, and no, not because we are all lovers of the holocaust.
You're comparing a children's party to the holocaust.
It's a juxtaposition with humorous intent.
I guess commedians over the centuries have all be wrong.
You're comparing a children's party to the holocaust.
and on and on. The worst part is, none of the responses are every heard. It's just a record on repeat.
Oh. My favorite here, for which I was thumbed down 3 times so far (not hard to figure out by whom) was my response to:
"I spent my childhood listening to stories from my grandmother about how the Holocaust decimated her family. My family."
Me: I had a family member die in a concentration camp too.
Response: "What are you babbling about?"
Did the 3 amigos really think I was lying about that? Did I not also have a very loved grandmother that I was with for hours every day growing up, and listened to her about all sorts of things? Do not each and every one of us have a history?
Funny. I seem to remember that vividly.
However, there's only a certain group apparantly that can say they are offended. They are the only ones allowed to have life experiences.
Not that I give a **** about getting thumbed down, as I know it's the same handful of people that, quite frankly, think their **** doesn't stink. However, the fact that anyone could say "yeah, my grandmothers sister died in a concentration camp", and get a thumbs down, brings it home how insane those people will get to maintain their status quo of "I'm right"
I am glad I'm not a person who uses all their energy looking for things to be outraged about. And no, because I'm writing about it at the moment gives it nowhere near all my energy.
But, if I do get outraged about something, I guess it damn well better be the same thing the self appointed models of how the world should run are mad about.
In fact, I'm Required to be outraged at each and every thing that other person is, and to the maximum at all time. And only about those things, until I am given the ok to be enraged about something else.
I am under strict orders to be appalled, enraged, apoplectic, disgusted, and to attack anyone for the heinous crime a misplaced pronoun, a word like holocaust used in any way other than what makes you rip your clothes in despair, finding a commedian funny that said something I don't agree with, not finding a commedian funny that the Holy Ones do, and so on.
What kind of ******* world is it that you want us to live in? One where you are the commissioner of the thought police? Where we have to check in each morning to see what we need to be angry about today? Where it's ok for you to show sarcasm, edgy humour, or something others may not appreciate, but that's only for you.
You know? I once had one of the usual suspects tell me that my husband has a drug problem (he does, on and off for years), because that's the only way he can stand to be with me.
Oh wait, and also that it's my fault that I had the audacity 30 years ago to fall in love with someone "so much older" because his health is failing now. "So much older" btw, being 12 years.
I'd like to ask readers to let that sink in for a moment before continuing.
Imagine if that were said to you, about the person you've been with over 25 years, through good and bad, struggles and joys, work and play and all the rest.
Then being told by some snot nose nobody that he's a drug addict because that's the only way he can stand to be with you.
There are apparantly very strict policies and procedures decided on the this elite group as to who someone falls in love with, marries, cares for, and I guess apparantly dumps when the going gets tough. Of course, those same P&P don't apply to them.
What the **** kind of person does that? I mean seriously? Just typing that brings tears to my eyes. Not of sadness, but just because of the complete fucked upness of a person who can say something like that. One who essentially knows nothing of my life, because I figure (a), it's no one elses business. (b) It's private and (c) Honestly? Everyone has their own problems.
Yet, these are the same type of people who have no problem screaming how cruel etc. someone who doesn't agree with them is. The same people who when someone close to them has problems, would detonate if something even 1% as impactful as what was said to me were uttered. Yet, I'm the awful one.
Yet I'm the awful one for not remember if it's he or she or some other stupid ******* bullshit, because I can't even be bothered to remember. Because that's exactly how important it is not just to me, but the world at large. No One, beyond your immediate family, friends, relationships ******* cares, because we all are living our own lives.
There are people on this forum I have talked to for years, many years, that I like, and I have absolutely no idea if there're a man or woman. I just....don't....care.
Ok, now I'm set off....
Bottom line is, Who the **** do you self righteous pricks think you are?
I mean, really? What the **** makes you think you are in charge of the world, telling everyone what's appropriate, what's not, how we should say things, what or who we think is funny, who we should love, why and what the parameters of our relationships should be? Who the **** do you ******* think you are?
Yet, aren't those things you want to be able to decide for yourself?
Who the **** do you think you are throwing your god damn self righteous bullshit around as if you have the sole privilege of not liking something.
Everyone else has to walk on ******* egg shells around you about **** that you are personally offended by.
Oh, I'm (or my son or daughter) is transgender. Everyone better get on board with exactly, without fail, you must talk to me or about people like me with absolutely no deviations. That is of course until I change my mind about however I want something to be phrased. Then you better just hop to.
My grandmother, MY GRANDMOTHER! told me stories growing up about how my family, MY FAMILY! was affected by something. Well, god ******* forbid anyone else ever had bad things happen to them or their loved ones. Because it was YOUR FAMILY.
Oh god the list could go on.
Like no one else in the world ever had a family member or friend commit suicide, die in front of them, or be addicted, be mentally ill, or anything else.
No one else has ever be abused, sexually, physically emotionally or other. It's just the motherfucking "Watch Your Step Around Me Because Things Have Happened to Me and I Have Feelings" show.
What the holy **** makes you so special?
Oh, and if anyone else has the ******* nerve to say that someone they love had any of that happen, well, they're just being cruel and terrible and vile because they're talking about it.
Can I get an Amen?