Originally posted by Rupert Ratlady, you apparently don't know much about Black people or food.....just what do you know about other than LGBT's.
Unlike how you like to portray it when you show off your breeding prowess every time I mention the realities of my own life and what I have seen and experienced, (Which just so happen to not be something 'PC people' made up just to enjoy your oh-so-civil company...
Even call yourself 'Christian' by *doing* this, when you *know* I've had my own child taken away on the very rationales you defend, while denying... Then say by extension that 'Racism never existed, either, give us more of the same!'
...Well. I happen to know how some of this stuff that vexes the world so *works,* cause I'm the one getting it in *this* particular lifetime, and I happen to be both observant and not *dead.*
Quote: ...that is mostly all we ever hear from you? Broaden your horizon, there is much more in the world than"perceived persecutions"
What, like how you behave when you claim to be 'persecuted' if someone has the temerity to say 'Ow, you're still hurting us? ...Or say, 'Go away, shut up, we don't have to listen to you, we're 'better.' 'Why do we keep doing the same things over and over again and then 'wrestle' with the idea others are human? It must be them *saying* we're not already perfect! That's where the problem comes from! PC! Oppressing me, and my 'just fun!' Don't anyone else have no 'fun,' though, that's 'sin!'
You say things you know are hurtful, Rupert. You displace them and then claim you can't possibly be doing it, ...it must be 'Someone else bringing sex into things! That's why we 'must' sexually-harass-everyone we see as 'different!'
Sex isn't that big a part of my life, Rupert. Certain violence and health effects of what you say kind of saw to that. Some Christians would cheer about this. Unless of course it means that they can't claim I'm living some 'lifestyle' they used to claim to be 'saving' me from in the first place. (As an excuse to use government to deny me civil justice about the kinda-quiet life I'd really rather have about now with those I love.)
You are doing to me, and so many others, the same thing that was done to black people.
Not too long ago.
Your denial is irrelevant. Your behavior toward me... Unbecoming of what you claim to be.
Your ignorance is fixable... Your *madness* about it... That's up to you.
I'm not just a queer person. I'm Irish. Italian. Bostonian. I'm a child of marines and cops and firefighters and the Seventies and Eighties and Canon and Pentax and exlpoding gel-packs and stupid lighting schemes and lousy pay and MOBridezillas and.... ...All the same things people here claim to think I'm not, if they can wave babies and pinups and say, 'You are what I believe is illicit sex!'
You guys are the only ones here who seem to believe my life is somehow defined by what you think of what you imagine is my 'lifestyle.'
Or what you feel entitled to say about it.
You stick your fingers in your ears and go 'Nananananana-unclean!' if I try to tell you some reality.
You claim, 'Oh, race. Race, that's easy, that neverhappened, anyway, why you PC people saying I'm not totally righteous if I wanna say no one should complain if I want to be insensitive?!'
'But you're 'evil and against all good, of course., Why do you have to bring *that* into it. This has *nothing* to do with past bigotry, justified by religion, politics, fear, and dehumanization of others we were so indignant about them speaking up before! This time! Righteous me All about forgiveness and repentance, unless it's *me,* of course! It's you! '
I find you pathetic, actually, Rupert.
Among others.
You don't even believe what you demand I do. You lack the courage of your own excuses. I think what it is is someone taught you to be *terrified* that 'God' is as small-minded as the worst of yourself.
I don't believe that's what you *think* you believe in means.
I think you're better. Somewhere in there. But you treat me badly, and if I say 'Ow,' you treat me *worse.* Cause you're *afraid. * Not of 'badness,' I think. But that *goodness is not copyright.*
I still say, 'Ow.'
I still say, 'Here's how this bad stuff works...' While I live to tell. I hope to forget one day.