#RapeJokes vs #FreeSpeech

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Just had a friend post this on her facebook and I swear to god it is the most #KoolAid-Guzzling thing I have seen all week.  So I had to respond.

“GAH!!!!!

You just went full on Simmons with this one.  Lvl 10 Simmons*.

I understand the seriousness of the subject matter here and I understand it deserves a level of respect.

But you are promoting the idea of being small minded and wanting restriction of speech especially one of the most powerful forms:  Humor.

Humor and comedy has been one of the most powerful tools of humanity.  It can be used to break down walls of hate and fear and this subject at the core of it is mostly fear, the fear of taking one of the most intimate things in humanity and violating it so completely.

Just in my limited lifetime, I have witnessed comedy used to break down racism, sexism and other Isms.  Why?  Because when a human is laughing and in a good mood, it can allow that person to look at something scary and process it in a new light.  It can allow people to look at an issue from another point of view.  It can help express fears of others without the need to directly experience the fears.  It can build a respect for the fear without being crippled by it.

Humor like everything in life needs to be judged on an individual basis.  There are going to be jokes that suck and are crass.  There are going to be jokes that are going to be shocking and cringe-worthy.  These may land deep enough to make people take more time process and in the end make them more sympathetic to the issue.  There are going to be some jokes that are just simply hilarious.

There are going to be some comedians that need to be reminded of the seriousness of the subject.  There are going to be some comedians that need to be commended when they help the subject.

Remember no two people are ever going to agree all the time, but the freedom of speech is at the core of importance.  But when someone comes down to the point of using the word “All”, they are walking into a dangerous place.  Terms likes “All” and “Never” are rarely ever true.  There are always going to be exceptions to every supposed rule.  Judge each situation individually.  Consider the source of the ideas.  Consider the source of the information.

One last thing to point out: in my rant here, I never used the term rape.  Why?  Because this ideal I am sharing here can be applied to anything that is based in fear or hate.  Racism, Sexism, Arachnophobia, Terrorism, Coulrophobia, Geneticism or Traumatophobia.

Sometimes laughing at a fear is the only way you can win over the fear.”

I am so tired of the war on free speech.  There is plenty in the nation that I hate hearing.  I would love to hush up the likes of Kim K. and similar, but I don’t dare go to the point to attempt to remove their freedoms from them.  Anytime you remove the freedoms from another unjustly, we are all in danger.

*Simmons is the name of a friend in common that tends to post bigoted single minded views on social media sites.rpg mobil

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#StandYourGround and #Funts

Definition:

Funt – noun

A person that hides behind feminism ideals to ultimately be truly a cunt about life and interactions with others.

A Funt to a feminist is like a square to a rectangle.  Not all feminists are funts.  Funts are a very special breed.  They are the extremely vocal in your face screaming death to all men types.  Funts are special form of asshole.  Remember what do we do with assholes?  Balance the ideas of standing your ground, using your firm voice and knowing when to walk away.

Lately, it has been seen that the Funts and the breed of men that purposely use #NotallMen as a shield (name soon to be created) have been screaming at the top of their internet lungs.  I would love to will them all a Boot to the Head.  Since I am a guy, I am going to address the men here.  Stop it.  We don’t have to prove anything to these assholes.  Have you harmed anyone?  Yes you have.  Every human has harmed another.  But have you harmed people the way the funt assholes claim, very doubtful.  We are not at fault just because we exist.  Don’t fucking believe that.  Be proud of yourself.  Know your strengths and weaknesses.  Fix what you can, help where you can.

Why are these assholes attacking us, because they want power not equality.  Equality is a balance of the extremes.  They are an extreme not the balance.   They are not enemy in the end.  The enemy is within every human and normally it is the fear of the unknown, the fear of something different.

But I know the what truly is the fear of a funt, a calm firm no.  No has power.  No must be listen too.  The No must be said to the extremes.  Balance is what we need.  Extremes will never last.реклама на билбордах ценаdetskiy-dom.kh.ua

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Holy Christ, do we live in a christian gift store?

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Yes it is all about more facebook shit today.  I have noticed that facebook is a wonderful breeding ground for stupid little selfish christian douchebags.

You don’t have to search long on Facebook to find someone that is thanking god that some prayer has been answered.  Now, I fucking hate the idea of prayer.  All it is, is a waste of time.  You are wishing for something to an invisible dude or dudette somewhere instead of getting up off your ass and ACTUALLY doing something worthwhile.  Fuck, in this day and age, typing a message into Facebook asking for help with something is more worthwhile than a fucking prayer.

I get it.  Prayer is a way for humans to think and consider.  I get it that if you think about something right before bed that often you have the answers you need by the morning but that is how the human brain functions.  It isn’t some guy on a cloud tossing answers at you.

But I swear if I see one more person post that a prayer has been answered because some money was found or medical science saved a family member or hell you got a good grade on a test.  I am going to start to kick puppies.  Why puppies?  Because I don’t like them those little furry faces….pure evil I say.

How about you go and thank the doctor that saved a family member or thank the teacher that actually got the shit to stick in your brain.копирайтинг отзывы

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What the fuck? Is this the interwebs or a maternity ward?

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Is it time for another rule for the Internet License?  Fuck yes it is.

You know what happens when you are in your mid 30s and you have a facebook account?  Well it seems it is TMI land when it comes to bitches’ pregnancies.

Dear pogosticking christoff, why the hell do you need to broadcast every step of the pregnancy?  We don’t fucking care if you having morning sickness (unless if I hate you secretly or if I know you are one of those too stupid types that couldn’t use a condom to save your uterus, then I do laugh, sometime inside and sometimes out.)  We don’t need to see the ultrasound pics as your fucking profile pic (breaking other rules with that one.) We don’t want to know about the cravings or the hate for things.  Do not fucking bitch about your baby daddy either.  Lord knows that poor bastard is dealing with enough already with your moody ass.  Yes yes, we know your back hurts.  You have got fucking fat in the last 6 months. DUH you dumbass!

If you are on kid number 2 or more and if you had a horrible pregnancy the first time around and this one is following suit?  You are dumb and you deserve the pain and torture.

When the time is about on hand, we can understand the true hell that you are now going through.  The last few weeks of a pregnancy is truly hell.  None of us are going to deny that.  Everything is being pressed to its limits.  But god will strike your ass down if you start to fucking complain that the kid isn’t coming fast enough so you can get out of work or other things.  It is ok to think that way or to actually use it as an excuse, but if you are fucking broadcasting it on the internet.  May you have 37 hours of labor without the use of drugs.

If you are one of those types that are too good for a hospital birth or think that the use of drugs is wrong.  Good for your little hippy self.  We don’t fucking care.  You are stupid.  Ok going without drugs is understandable, but birthing in a kiddie pool on the floor of your bedroom with the nearest emergency room more than 5 minutes away is just Grade F failure.  If you are tweeting the step by step advance of the labor, you are earning yourself so many musical toys for your spawn, the especially loud ones.

Once that kid is out.  We can handle the posting of the sweet innocence that is your kid for a couple months.  But we do not need the fucking monthly birthdays for the kid with cute little pictures for 36 months.  Keep that shit more private with people that actually fucking care.  You don’t need to spam the 200 people in your list with Susie’s first little pink dress or Bobby’s first trip to see that priest that loves the choir boys.

You do not need to post about your milk coming in or how much pumping you have to do or how engorged you are.  This is like a guy talking about how big of a shit he took after eating 2 pizzas, a burger, brat and 8 beers the night before.  You want society to consider breast feeding to be a natural function of life.  Ok we can respect that but really allow it to be just something that happens not something that needs to be broadcasted.

And when you name your kids, choose something that means something or at least isn’t going to lead your kid down the path of torture.  We need more Jacks and Sams and we need a whole lot less Aidans and Taylors.  If you name your daughter with a stripper name, I am going to make sure to fill her G-string with plenty of extra dollar bills.  So you know, any name ending with the letter I is a stripper name, period.сайтсайтmobiles games

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Rules for your license to the social internet.

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There need to be some new rules in this day and age.  Social networks are here to stay aren’t they, god fucking dammit.  It has become too easy to stalk people with them and that alone will keep the masses flocking to the cess pools that they are becoming.  People don’t give a fuck really what they are putting out there on them from what you are eating for lunch or when 12 hours later you are shitting it out on the toilet.

There need to be a few fucking rules that need to be added to getting a license for social networks.  Think that licenses will never be needed for the internet.  HAHAHAHA you’re so fucking cute and stupid, what are you a Barbie doll?

How about we address rules for your profile picture.

Hey fucktard, this is a personal profile isn’t it?  You aren’t your fucking kids, your car, your parents or your spouse.  This is supposed to be a fucking social site and you are out to connect with other people right?  So why the fuck are you using a picture other than yourself for your profile?  And you know that profile pictures are usually quite small and lack detail?  Of course you didn’t, dumbass.

Ok you love your kids we get it (there is a fucking post right there in itself.)  You are fucking happy that they haven’t died today from them being dumbasses and you are happy that you haven’t kill them.  At least yet, you are slowly killing them everyday and they will need a shrink in 20 years.  Good job.  You do not have the right to portray yourself as your kids.  They are their own person.  You cannot relive your childhood.  Tough shit, you are a parent now.  Nothing more looks like a giant bag of douche like seeing a post about how fucking drunk you are or the level of stupidity you are achieving today right next to a picture of the sweet innocent face of a 5 year old.  The internet has the possibility of keeping this shit around for the rest of time.  And associating your drunken fuckfest that leads to the spawning of another child with the face of your previous spawn will lead to First Spawn needing more time at the shrink.  Trust me, kids can count, they will figure out that Brother Billy was born 9 months after that posting.

Ok so you wanna show off your new car (or insert any other piece of property.)  We get it.  We all like to show off.  We are all greedy materialistic bastards at heart.  It is part of being human.  But fuck, there are limits to this douchebaggery.  Posting up a pic of your car, cool, neat, got it.  But fucking setting it as your profile pic, jebus christoff, that takes some real douchedom.  Also, included in this category is having a pic showing off money, jewelry, or a new body part (natural or fake) without the face showing.  You are just being a vain piece of shit.

Something that has been happening more and more is this bullshit of changing your profile pic to your mom, dad or someone else you admire/respect.  Yes we know you love your mama (she didn’t have facebook to sully your image at the age of 5.) But again, this is like having your kids as your pic.  We don’t know what the fuck your mom looked like at 20 (there is one exception to this rule, was your mom hot at 20, if so, then thank you and keep adding more pictures.)  So we have zero clue who it is and your homage is really lost.  You wanna fucking honor your mom?  Call her up and tell her you love her again out of the blue on some Thursday.  How about sending her boutique of daisies with a card saying “do you remember when I was gone for those couple hours at 9 yrs old that had you freaked out, well I time traveled and just told myself to send you flowers.”  Has she passed away?  Go clean her gravesite, lay on the grass next to her stone, look at the blue sky and smile at the good memories.  But again, you are not your mom and there are better fucking ways to say I love you than changing your profile pic and confusing everyone else.  This goes for dads, other family members, members of the armed forces or others in the line of peril.  There is one time that it is allowed to break this rule, when this someone was recently lost.  We aren’t heartless bastards.  We can allow the time to grieve.

Ok, yes yes, you love your spouse.  How lovely your marriage and all that shit is.  But fuck a duck, you know what is fucking aggravating to no end?  When you want to send a message or similar to your friend and you can’t fucking tell if it is him or her from a quick look to the pic.  You see both of them in the pic.  You want to be more annoying, make sure that your spouse is more of the focus of the picture.  You want to step once more for beyond plunger handle up your ass annoying?  You and your spouse use the same pic.  Fuck me the only thing more scary in this world is when you and your spouse wear matching track suits out to breakfast on Saturday mornings.

Now remember these fucking rules.  We will be doing everything possible to make sure that they are punishable by breaking of fingers once the licenses are issued.сайтзайм на киви

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