what is this I don't even
May. 10th, 2010 11:57 pmI have worked hard to keep myself from diving into the SPN Unfunny Business, but what is this I don't even
Warning - it's a post disguised as Pagany-flowy-la-la-land sugar-coating and sprinkles. Under the disguise it says "Blame the victim; police reports or it didn't happen."
But oh, so genteel that anyone who disagrees is just a *brute*.

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Date: 2010-05-11 05:09 pm (UTC)I really don't know. I've know her for a really long time, and... Fuck, I don't know.
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Date: 2010-05-12 12:09 am (UTC)No, I'm not kidding.
Here:Yay!
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Date: 2010-05-12 01:11 am (UTC)And, you know what? that's kind of the neo-conservative movement all over, too, isn't it? Why should those hardworking
whitetaxpayers have to pay for anyone less fortunate than themselves? Poor woobies.GAAARRRRRRRRR!
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Date: 2010-05-11 05:30 am (UTC)Perfect. summary. Of that utter and disgusting bunch of tripe.
Someday I will be calm again.
Today is not that day.
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Date: 2010-05-11 06:36 am (UTC)Also, I realize that as a Pagan she possibly carries some bitterness towards the Catholic faith (or Christianity in general), but her statement on Catholic guilt was also not well-researched.
Basically, what my rambly post is attempting to say is that I disagree with her.
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Date: 2010-05-11 12:17 pm (UTC)I don't dogpile on the journals of people I don't know, generally, and I won't on this one either-- because I don't see the fucking point. She doesn't hear a thing, but keeps digging further and further in to a position that says what happened to me 20 years ago was MY FAULT.
And, fwiw, she may have spent 20 years in Catholic catechism, but she has a deeply fucked idea of what that means. I'm no longer a Catholic, but at least I didn't leave and become a delusional, victim-blaming bitch.
Off to work.
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Date: 2010-05-11 12:17 pm (UTC)Am I missing something? Would coffee help?
You know, sometimes I feel horribly sad that I've fallen away from fandom. But then I hear about things like this and I get a little less sad.
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Date: 2010-05-11 02:39 pm (UTC)There's so much wrong with that, I don't even know where to start. ARGH.
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Date: 2010-05-11 04:01 pm (UTC)I don't expect anyone to be perfect or to share 100% of my opinions but it's always reassuring to find out the people you've chosen to be on your friendslist are not, y'know, actual flaming assholes.
Thank you for not being a flaming asshole.
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Date: 2010-05-11 04:36 pm (UTC)I *love* your Wilson icon. :D
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Date: 2010-05-11 08:25 pm (UTC)Brain hurts.
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Date: 2010-05-12 12:12 am (UTC)Good times!
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Date: 2010-05-12 12:54 am (UTC)Also? I'm so fucking fed up with men who target women who've been drinking. I saw a show called What Would You Do? over the weekend, and they played out that scenario in a bar with actors and hidden cameras, and at first it was great seeing other bar patrons, male and female, come to the "drunk" female actor's aid, even at times having a tug-of-war with the male actor trying to take her out of the bar. But then, when the only other patrons in the whole place were men, the stuff they said to the male actor when the female actor was in the ladies' room made me want to punch them all in the face -- telling him where to take her for privacy, saying he'd basically won the lottery, and all kinds of sickening stuff.