Fed Up (Part 2 of a Series): Tone Policing
I find it very ironic that it's a-ok for black women to be angry, (as they should be!) to drag "Karens" and white women for showing subtle or latent classism or racism, and all right to take pot shots at "heteros" as a resistance to heteronormativity, but when it comes to being snarky about the fact that meat eaters are in the process of making the planet unlivable for LITERALLY EVERYONE, OF EVERY RACE AND SEXUAL ORIENTATION, suddenly nope, expressing frustration is off the table.
It's just the dystopia we live in, I guess.
For me in particular.
I invite you to live my probably-autistic childhood, where I would go entire summers without it ever occurring to me to be around other human beings. It just wasn't even on the radar. It was normal for me to spend hours just existing. Socializing? Wasn't that a school thing? Eh. I invite you to raise nearly a dozen rabbits, and then come to the conclusion, during your college years, that OH **** WHAT THE HELL ARE WE DOING TO COWS, THEY'RE STARVED FOR UP TO THREE DAYS BEFORE SLAUGHTER? THEY AREN'T EVEN LIVING A FARM LIFE? SOWS ARE KEPT IN BODY-SHAPED CRATES FOR THEIR ENTIRE LIVES WHERE THEY CAN'T TURN AROUND?
I invite these SJWs to live in a world, where instead of heteronormativity on every billboard, which is obvious to THEM, maybe, that the normalization of psychological animal torture and neglect is on every bacon burger.
You leftists complaining about ultimately pretty harmless "Karens" which wouldn't know real leftism if it bit you in the face like a struggling castrated-without-anesthetic-during-piglet-stage hog tries its best to kill its human handler shoving it towards a suffocation GAS CHAMBER, YES LIKE THE ONES THEY USED ON THE JEWS.
At least a black woman KNOWS and understands why she’s being mistreated. Instead of being born into a hellhole with no conception of what … anything of the scenario is.
I invite you to live in a world where you KNOW third world kids are starving because of this baked in, normalized culture.
THEN you can tell me that I'm being too shrill or too 'holier than thou.'
Honestly. They can go screw themselves.